through the window

through the window

A Poem by slfisher89

In a dark and unadorned room; I sit

Through the window; the majesty of the outside world.

That mother nature painted; so beautifully

full brush strokes.

I must be a part of i;,

if only for a while;

Step over the threshold that bounded me.

All at once..I am everything

Crystal blue sky

Silky grass

Warming sun

Mango/vanilla flowers

Then;

Back in the room

Looking through the window;

mother nature’s brilliant canvas

Smiling.

© 2016 slfisher89


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Added on May 11, 2016
Last Updated on May 11, 2016

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slfisher89
slfisher89

Atlanta, GA



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