She blows out the candle, <br />passes through the doorway <br />and closes the door behind her. <br /> <br />What was, is finished. <br />What is, is yet to be. <br /> <br />Another candle is lit; <br />a fresh light for a new day <br />and another journey begins.<br /><br />Carolyn Brunelle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/closed-door-7/
