She

She watches from her window,
She sees the never ending days rush by,
She watches unaccompanied and unafraid,
She wonders, she ponders, she dreams,
She might go out there, one day.

She taps her fingers on the window pane,
She longs for the world to come in,
She dreams of smiles and laughter,
She wipes away her tears,
She is tempted to reach beyond her glass confine.

She stares unblinking as the day fades,
She baths in the autumn drifts of twilight,
She no longer waits for time or man,
She stretches her arms through the open window,
She leaps to freedom, falls into fresh air and is free.

She

pious1

Salvaterra De MiƱo, Spain

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Artist's Description

As always, the writer’s view is not necessarily what the reader might perceive. We all share unique life experiences each one giving an ability to comprehend the “something else”.
Entrapment inside of oneself can be a hopeless prison. What was written in brief moments is a refined caption of many years of prolonged sensations.

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