Windows

 

I looked out my window and saw the sun.
And the formation of a rainbow had begun.
All that wonderful colour, a beautiful sight.
Too soon swallowed up by the dark of night..
I looked out my window and saw the moon.
That bright sunshine had gone all too soon.
The dull, starless sky, hung heavy and low.
The smothered moon couldn't muster a glow.
I looked out my window, I saw nothing at all.
I heard no sounds, but just memories I recall.
Those windows were my eyes, all that I saw.
Was a life flashing by, now death at my door.
I looked out my window, all had turned black.
Because my time had run out on looking back.

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Mike Bartram

Wed 22nd Mar 2023 14:25

Thank you very for reading and the lovely comment.

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keith jeffries

Tue 21st Mar 2023 22:38

A poetic gem.
Thanks
Keith

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