Beyond the Open Windows

26 Jun

There beyond the open windows
Is another world
I’ve looked around and smelt the air
Before I turned
Humming a tune ,telling myself
That it wont be long
Before I wound up my day’s work
And joined the throng
Of the rooted grass below the trees
And the sparkling dew
The breast of flowers where bees suckled
Before they flew.
There beyond those open windows
I have my place
And I know that Life’s a circle
Not a linear race.

1 Comment

Posted by on June 26, 2012 in Poetry


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One response to “Beyond the Open Windows

  1. Samanthamj

    August 2, 2012 at 8:26

    love this. the wheel goes round, yes.


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