Cape Cod Windows (wings2fly2heaven)
Repost by request Feb. 19th, 2010
Originally written in the summer of 2009
Cape cod windows separate sky blue
As I lay upon my floor staring through
Each pane paints its very own scene
I see poetry but what does this mean?
Morphing clouds of purest white
Painted day dries for finished night
Looking up from way below
Trapped and lonely's what I know
Who else in the world will likely find
Such poetic backdrop in one's mind?
Cape-cod windows contain vivacity
Shattered glass dreams please set me free
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