reality is

reality is both the opened door

and the doorstop holding it

a forced coherence, 

observed every passing

reality offers this passage

every step of the way

so, I'm asking,

who made the door

and what is it made of?

and how did a door get there 

to start with?

and when was a doorstop added?

okay, I have to ask

what is the structure

that appears to be almost invisible

that needed a door?

of course, why did we need that building?

as if to live our lives in it?

the whole concept of doors 

and the need for doors 

seems to be everywhere

and yet they all have doorstops to boot.

okay then who made all of these doorstops?

and, of course why?

either way, this seems like a maze

my life is entirely under roof.

seems silly to ask

but is the an outdoors?

any place not comprised 

of buildings with doors?

and all of these bizarre doorstops?

well, is there a woods or a forest 

that is not under a canopy?

is there any life that is not under glass?

can you show me?

and I still want to know who and why

all of these doorstops . . .