specks

if i were a speck
a fragment
floating free
with intent
passing in through
tumblers and cogs
and whispering my way
though locked doors
to see what lies behind
i would only wish to see
what splendor might lie
on the other side
where no one can ever
know for sure
for if you have no key
and key-less, depend
on those behind
who knows what magic
they clean up
before they greet you?

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