Hark, Door Hart!

Have ever you felt the heart of a door?
Three feet width,
Two inches thick,
Six feet height.
No, not there

Doubled hinges,
Golden knob,
Framed like a picture.
No, there is much more.

There is this translational portal.
From here to there,
From atrium to room,
From large to small.

In between an even smaller abode:
The door room doorway and its door,
Giving safe passage
Safe interstitial travel

Take heed sweet Jay bird.
Fly with valiant haste,
And take care; greet your friend door.
As a light feather, let it to elegant rest.

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