A View from a Window

A View from a Window

The sun rises every day and I am awake to experience the light and the grey
Skies from my blue feelings,
my eyes burning for hours spent ensuing that rain which cleanses the soul,
The warmth of another smile and rainbow, one, two…
…Three is my action as is reaction to the circumstances under
Mother Earth and Father Sky, a star is born.

To live is to die,
Creation is life,
The best we can be in our own eye

A view from a window decades in the making and every thing we touch is a vision from another window alive as creating

Love in our eyes can be seen from afar and up close is to see the soul within the jar.

TRWJ 8/25