A quick glance. A pic on my phone. I saw stairs. And then they were gone.
Driving by. Was saying a prayer. Then I see. Stairs that lead nowhere.
Neither to heaven nor to hell. Just some steps.
Just a pair. Steps that lead to open air.
Is that my fate? Are we all so gullible?
Clinging to what’s not there. Thinking we’re a holy heir?
That day brought clarity. Of the mystery.
Stairs that lead nowhere.