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THE WINDOW
25Jun2017
article by
james wheeler
Poem

THE WINDOW

I am blind to the depths
of time and space,
until the earth spins me away
from the sun’s bright rays
to a crisp, clear autumn night
far from the hum of city lights,

then a window opens
through which I can see
a sky full of stars and galaxies
    –far off ships sailing
           on a boundless sea…


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