through the windowA Poem by slfisher89In 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 Authorslfisher89Atlanta, GAAboutAn incredibly flawed creature trying to develop and become better. Wish me luck more..Writing
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