From My Window
The light from my window shines..
Brings my eyes and dreams all outside..
Birds flying so high from tree to tree..
My only prayers are to write that free..
The light from my window drifts past..
My mind follows the wind from line one to last..
The tree tops dance to the music of me..
Each word a whisper that screams what I see..
The light from my window is my inspiration..
A place to imagine and play is my dedication..
The page is full and a title is found..
All my visions and images expressed with no sound..
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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