Windows of Time

Written by: Artie Beason

         Windows of Time

Crawling through the windows of time
Cobwebs stretching over part of our mind

Wisdom  struggles  to emerge like A gray cocoon
Slowly it brightens  like the  light of the moon

What wavering  forces makes  the night
Sending our thoughts to the morning light

Obeying the sign as the half finished plan
Promises  hopes and dreams to your fellow man

Through A maze of troubles and trials
Peace slowly eases A false sense of style

Until much later  through the windows of time
Cobwebs take over the best of our mind

To erase our life and let us be free
From the troubles of life and who we used to be.............

Written by Artie Beason 4/20/2007