The Window

Looking through a window...

The Window

 

Sitting out of view

I look out the window

Into green meadows

And life’s youth

 

I see

Fairies dancing

To the song of existence

That the insects sing

 

I hear

Laughing from water

Sound from silence

And the ancient, living

 

I taste

Sweet liquorice lips

Juicy stories

Of the future

 

I smell

Mown grass

Paper and ink

And the fragrance of impossible

 

I feel

The edge of my seat

 

I think

Of my memories

 

And I wonder

If it could still be true.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Hellslastwarrior]

HAhaha i liked this poem alot. Made me smile i always give poems rating 100 if they make me smile because so many nowa days that are depressing, not saying depressing ones arent good just i like to see some difference. Loved it keep good work up.
Check my work out if you matey.

[bonbon7810]

That is really well written! You are a very descriptive writer!

[Chloe..Across the Unive..]

I like it .. i like all you see from your window.. all good things...smells and memories..
i like it very much i think it is descriptive and reflective .. nice !

Chloe