Through A Window
Uluru BY Rosina Lamberti
Through A Window belongs to the following groups:
All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Beginner's Expressions, Live, Love, Dream: May you have a Blessed Christmas Season , Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Prize Challenges!!, The true beauty and WMGThe places I’ve been,
The things that I’ve done
The times I have seen,
The laughter, the fun.
People I’ve known,
Classmates from the past…
The pictures are shown,
Today will not last.
I look through a window,
One I’ve never looked through
I feel how cold the wind blows,
I remember the soft way it once blew.
Angel Perry
Very nice Melissa!
Melissa Park replied
Thankyou sweet thing:-)
Cherished
This is so lovely Melissa. Something i can relate to.
Melissa Park replied
Thanks!
udonchow
Very nice,you move me with you words :D
Melissa Park replied
Thanks!
LilyMunroe
You have a way with words Melissa, can feel them flow direct from your spirit…. Perhaps the cold wind through the new unknown window frame is the breaking dawn, the dark and cold of being brithed into the new. nature reveals our inner cycles so well, and the moon teaches us that after we wane, we will indeed wax again. always a pleasure, and inspiring, to read your work :)
Melissa Park replied
Thanks so much Lily:)
Landscapes Mai...
Wonderful! We always find solace from fond memories.
Regards,
AgnesCecelia
Melissa Park replied
Thanks so much Agnes:)