An unseen door
slightly open,
Like an inviting snare,
Impulsive and unaware,
I trudge towards the unknown,
An epitasis.

A bird of blue-green plume,
Hums an unknown tune,
Peeking through the hole,
I disappear,
Lost forever in an illusion,
A foregone conclusion

Prompted here:



  1. Winnie the Poohi, this is a very nice start for your first time at Poefusion. Welcome. I hope you will come back again soon. Good night.

  2. Beautiful pic.
    And very expressive poem.
    Well done,

  3. Michelle thank you! I feel right at home now πŸ˜€ πŸ˜€

    Thank you riversoul, anoop and vinay!

    cassandra tumblewords and lissa thank you!!

  4. Wow, I think I really need to get back in touch with the real, inner me. Somehow, I can’t relate with your poems these days 😐 But loved the rhyme scheme!

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