Through these doors we pass through to the underground of hope

through these doors in italy

Trembling hands turn the doorknobs
Shaky legs push on through the heavy doors
Glistening eyes narrow their focus

The heavenly light beaming onto the floor


Underground the moisture pushes forth
The corner light radiates deeply into the pores
The dark passageway bleeding droplets of light

The mystery steeped curves beckon


Inside we gingerly and hushedly step
Not knowing what comes next
Yet holding tightly onto hope

Inspired by photography challenge: inside

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