Windowpane WorldA Poem by Phill Oz O'feeThis world is changing....Windowpane World Resting my forehead against the sash’s frame From behind a thin smooth transparent barrier I contemplate life beyond this now self-isolation Reflecting the irony of my windowpane world Where raw nature obliviously still carries on Around inept humanity’s trials and tribulations The glass feels cool under touching fingertips Tracing outlines of clouds cruising vibrant sky Shape-shifting icons of everlastingly sequence Awaiting horizon gobbles up a musing mindset And I turn to embrace alternative distractions That lay so close yet so far beyond my contact
An ambience of avian cries quiver keen senses Filling me with envy of bird freedoms flying high In unhindered abandonment from gated borders And squabbling sparrows navigating hedgerow Refines my thoughts of now suspended choices As this new confinement challenges my psyche The face and obverse sides to these conditions Present defining moments for lessons to be learnt For from now nothing will ever remain the same And new embossed approaches to our lifestyles Should to be adopted for future narrative survival When again we can come together as one people Copyright @ Phillozofee 2020 © 2020 Phill Oz O'fee
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7 Reviews Added on March 28, 2020 Last Updated on March 28, 2020 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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