A/N: This time it's #030 - enter from the 100 Prompts Challenge.
water and souls
3. enter
There were doors
through which
he was never
to pass
And yet
like air
he passed.
There were no locks
that could keep him out.
There were no walls
that could bar his steps,
and no sword
that could parry the blows.
He walked in like a path
had been made for him,
no matter how they tried
to change the flow.
It was inevitable
and they could only
let him go.
