Window Seat

Window Seat

A Poem by Kaitlyn

I’m looking out a window, the world is small below. The lights of night are shining, with a bright but golden glow.

A wing stretched out beside me, another on the right. A little bit of turbulence, now gliding out of sight.

In a world of chaos and fear, I’m quiet, and content, to look out this little window into the silent night.

© 2024 Kaitlyn


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Added on February 18, 2024
Last Updated on May 8, 2024