Unopened doors stand before me
eschewing fear I kick these doors in
from pestering doubts I turn to flee
unopened doors stand before me
my sturdy shoe- the master key
polished hope I bring flows within
unopened doors stand before me
eschewing fear I kick these doors in

©Vivian Zems

(#Triolet)

Inspired by Unused Doors by pviljoen

January Writing Prompt 12/31- pestered and polished. A triolet consists of eight lines, the rhyming scheme is:
AB, aA, abAB