This is a poem about the first Telmarine to go through the door at the end of Prince Caspian. I wrote it for a poem contest at the lions call celebrating the one year count down to the Prince Caspian movie coming out.
The Open Doorway
Two sticks straight up and one tied across
A doorway from nowhere to nowhere
As it looms ever nearer I feel at a loss
It would be lying to say I don't fear
For standing there before the door
The Lion with the mane of gold
Who shakes the world with just His roar
The Great High King from legends old
Around it Narnian flags are unfurled
Trees sway beyond it's frame
Although it's a whole other world
It all looks quite the same
The door comes closer each step I take
Though I still feel much courage I lack
And I fear it may be a mistake
I've made up my mind there's no turning back
Then Aslan calls me forward
And I feel the Lion's breath
No more am I a coward
I don't fear not even death
I walk the final length
All eyes are on just me
I go with the Lion's strength
A whole new world I see