Three Poems all with the title ( Window ), By : Milind Phanse , John David Morris Meriwether and Drew Renquest
By : Milind Phanse
I sit by the window looking out
And see myself reflected,
Outside the glass looking in.
Reality and illusion facing off each other,
Or is the window the only reality ?
Separated by two ghosts,
perhaps imprisoning just the singularity
By : John David Morris Meriwether
I don’t want to get up from my seat,
because every time I walk around,
and sit back down,
I’m a different person.
By : Drew Renquest
You see so much yet stand so still
To wonder what is out there while dust gathers on your sill.
Such memories that you’ve witnessed but can speak none
I can maybe only recall one.
Craving to wander
I’d gladly trade,
How I would love to sit and watch the
Liebe Grüße wünsche einen schönen Donnerstag Gruß Gislinde
February 26, 2015 at 12:39 pm
Many greetings back and I hope you had a great Thursday too !!
February 26, 2015 at 8:42 pm
Wow Nigel what a shot! So fantastic – yesterday feel to it, great depth and interest.
February 26, 2015 at 2:19 pm
Hello Mary 🙂 🙂
Thank you , I loved this little spot the moment I found it , the view from this window is amazing.
I will share soon 🙂 🙂
February 26, 2015 at 5:03 pm
What does that window overlook? I think I might like to be in there …. The photos you share are like that. I feel invited to project myself into them, to try the colors on , to taste the flavors … to feel what might be felt … I wonder how the light changes as the day passes ….
March 2, 2015 at 4:03 am