Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OPEN DOOR, by NETTIE STEPHENSON BOWEN First Line: Tread softly through the open door Last Line: We leave no vacant chair. Subject(s): Guests; Presence; Visiting | ||||||||
Tread softly through the open door, Be quiet on the stair; His gentle presence lingers yet, There is no vacant chair. In the master's room we see his form, The smile upon his face, And clasp again the loving hand Of that dear old man of grace. We catch once more the welcoming In clear cut eyes of blue And feel the blessing heaven-sent, He had for me and you. His room it is a holy place That brings the reverent tears; The memories it holds will last Through all the coming years. May we, dear Father, fill our lives With deeds like his and prayer That passing through the open door We leave no vacant chair. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LEDA 2: A NOTE ON VISITATIONS by LUCILLE CLIFTON HELSINKI, 1940 by ANSELM HOLLO THE LOW BLACK SQUARE by ANSELM HOLLO AMUSING OUR DAUGHTERS by CAROLYN KIZER POET AND PERSON by DENISE LEVERTOV AFTER THE GUEST; FOR MY BROTHER by GREGORY ORR MY GARDEN OF FRIENDS by NETTIE STEPHENSON BOWEN |
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