The Look Poem by Roilynn brown

As I look out of the window to the world,
sights are returned to me multiplexed.

I see simplicity refined from a magnitude of degrees,
with substance of nothing complex.

Angles, triangles and rectangles,
combined and revolving in a circle upward.

Clear distinction of earthly and spiritual diversity,
as up to heaven they go toward.

Universal growth in all things I see.
Increased belief and faith returns something greater than me.

Looking out of the window to the world,
there are sights seen as clear as day.

There is harmony, balance and serenity, can you not see,
I know, I dare not look away.

It's just a look out the window to the world.