The Doors Are Closed

The doors are closed

But were they open?

Did they welcome masses hoping,

Hoping for a warm embrace

But greeted with an upturned face?

The stain-ed windows, still and dark,

Did they ever shine?

Did they loosen or confine,

Confine the blessings to a few

As all the others struggle through?

Thanks for Reading! Be Blessed!

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