"Through the eyes of a window"... ( a poem)
Through the broken glasspane,
As far the window could see,
There stood a lonesome tree,
At the corner of the lane.
And a courting pigeon-pair,
Cooing on a lamp-post,
In a cuddle were lost,
Spreading love in the air.
And clouds grey and white,
Had elves and fairies,
Playing games in arries,
And an equipage of delight.
3 comments :
You make me dream. I feel serene. Wish I could've wrote something like that.
amazing words .. thanx for such a beautiful peice work ....
>:D<
"Cooing on a lamp-post,
In a cuddle were lost,
Spreading love in the air."
Too Romantic...
Reminds me of the victorian sublime touch..
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