Jan2 Open Posted on January 2, 2017 by choleintodiamonds Standard Please throw open every Door And each window in this house When you speak of death. Let fresh air fill every space Light cannot reach within. I must catch my breath. I must see the sky. I need to hear Birdsong interwoven with Your words. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading...