My creative juices are flowing long into the night, tonight ~ What is this poem describing to you?

in stranger times never saw
opportunity, open door
obvious did not see
symbol, reminiscent of our misery

walked right past , some, right through
unknowingly, found path true
while others wistful eye
not find reason why

door closed when curtain shook
, when age, power of mind, took
curtain fell, softly, @ last
saw had passed

people on other side
ones sighs had not yet died
found solace in own belief
held hint of cold relief

in stranger times never saw opportunity, open door obvious did not see symbol, reminiscent of our misery walked right past , some, right through unknowingly, found path true while others wistful eye not find reason why door...

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