My Window Poem by JOE POEWHIT

Here I sit for only a moment in time. All of eternity and GODS
creation surround me. I am so small and minute next to all this
temporal state. So short a time, only the span of a heart beat,
next to the pulse of all. A space to look out upon the external.
Like in a womb, waiting to be born into the universe.

The casting light of the sun creeps over the horizon. A flaming
ball, with the life giving energy of creation. The clock like
movement across the azure of the sky. It comes through of my
eye. Upon the wall of the room, it paints a picture. Letting me look
upon the picture of the sun. A tiny moment, creep sun, climb up,
into the sky. Your place before my eye.

copyright 2004 POEWHIT
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