Door upon door upon door. An unceasing progression to everywhere, and nowhere. And yet each glimpse off the everlasting corridor reveals a moment… Flash! I am eight or nine. The maple and elm tower over the dirt trail that leads from the playground in Douglas Park. Dappled light though the canopy illuminates patches of the … Continue reading A Corridor Evermore: a #writephoto #haibun (for #dVersePoets and #PoetsUnited, too)