Poet in my Window

Poet in my Window

A Poem by Emily L

Poet in my Window 
There is a poet in my window
As I stare out the clear glass painted poetry appears 
The little girl that use to manifest in my soul is awakened 
once again with youth and new beginnings

The grass is lush with ants that have a tiny world of their 
own that no one seems to know about but me
The robin in my tree arises to nourish her family with simplicity and ease
The smell of fresh air that seeps into my pores is oh so beautiful to me 
The way the pine and oak trees stand behind the skyline so gently makes
me wish I was a tree...so strong and so wise

There is a poet in my window 
I don't believe we've met before
As I look deeper my reflection appears
I begin to giggle at the sweet realization that the poet is indeed me  

© 2019 Emily L


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"use" or used?

I like the innocence of the last line.

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Added on February 11, 2019
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Tags: poem, poetry, nature, flowers, poet, soul, trees, window

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Emily L
Emily L

Akron, OH



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Hello, my name is Emily i'm 19years old and simply just want to share my writing with the world. I have a strong love for writing about nature and the world around me. All the beautiful things it has .. more..

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