This door is deserted

Covered by sand

No feet have walked through it

Or trode on this trodden on land

This door is cracked

Riddled with holes

No one to solve the mystery

Of this abandoned wreck

which might’ve been a place

where lovers once met

This door is falling down

It’s at its strengths end

It can’t hold itself up anymore

The wind batters at its entrance

Behind the door, emptiness

emptiness where once

lovers met