GLASS DOOR
Amarantha Françoise Dyuaaxchs
The right is smooth and snowy and veined with turquoise.
The left is rosy pink and wrinkled of ancients.
Both are stones.
The right, I found in a creek, tumbled and buried in water.
The left was located on top of an outcrop I climbed.
Both are fire,
Flickering orange and blue warmth with healing touch.
The right is molten and flowing, the left already cool and dry.
Both are ecosystems.
The right is a desert, sand dunes and cacti far spread.
The left is a forest, pine dunes fighting and rippling.
Both do work.
The right guides small, pointed pencils and paintbrushes.
The left holds, describes, asserts, and reaches.
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