Best Windowpane Poems

Through dreamy eyes of green she drifts away 
To fields of daisies  there above the bay
Beneath a silver veil of  ocean  mist...

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When winter paints those frosty ferns on my windowpane
I find myself a little girl up on your lap again
In that old house there by the...

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Have You Ever

Stood in a field of ripened gold grain
Lifted your face to be kissed by the rain
Felt in your heart the anguish of pain?
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Held...

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When winter paints those frosty ferns on my windowpane
I find myself a little girl up on your lap again
In that old house, where you wove...

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~My Tricycle~

Christmas  eve,
I could not help but peek.

There it was, a blue and pinkish bike.
With streamers all for me...

A ride, I wanted to feel...

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On better days, On better nights

 before wide blue yonder

 turned into a black widow spider

Have we met , Have we painted a blank canvas

Have...

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Rainfall washing
Light splashes on windowpane…

Leaving nothing behind
No pattern or trace…

If only those tears
Anguishly wept for you…

Upon your deathbed
Had washed away…

Cleansing the pain
That even now abrades...

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Cascading off the winter chill
leaving warmth wherever it traces
the edge of the daffodil, tulip or crocus
spring shines its brilliant rays across
the windowpane that mirrors the...

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Death--- the last sleep? No the final awakening.


---Walter Scott










I am merely a thousand of winds that blow.
You will see me in the winter’s snow,
a glinting...

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In the dim light seen
The trees show a theme
A tree of a  human
With a high forehead
With a long nose
Fingertips to his lip
Saying be quiet
I'm...

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A merciless rhythm haunts him
in the chill, indigo night
thrilling scales move restlessly 
inside his tormented mind
aching to be released. 

He stares outside the rippled windowpane
vacuous...

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The sunlight streams through the windowpane
Casting a rainbow around my newborn
In her bassinet as she sleeps. 
Brightening my world with flickering magic.
Her silky blonde curls...

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The elder tree is all the seasons in living form. In the winter it waves from beyond my windowpane with soft wands of brown, accepting...

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As dawn unfolds today beyond my fractured windowpane,
a breeze beguiles the ashen drapes. Like snakes they slip aside,
revealing wanton worlds that race and run aground,...

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As raindrops grace my windowpane,
My thoughts return to you again;
Beneath those cliffs of 'Evermore',
That morn along that rocky shore.

My mind ablaze, in that old flame,
As...

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