Window Pane Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Window pane

The sound roams in ear:
- "Get ready, starter…"

I walk to window pane
-look through the frame
-see the roofs, branches
-as brides; white dress.

Thin, pure, cotton-like
-as if silk, (Parnian)
-whiter than Silver-Sun.

In the air and sky
-flakes dance
-they dance waltz
-in secret Hermitage.

Wish I could find right words
Wish I could find right words
Wish I could find right words

Wish the eyes could converse
-with the hand holding pen!

But cannot
No, cannot

Wish I was a painter
-with right paints and canvas

Wish I was…
Wish I was…

Wonder what…
Wonder what…
Wonder what…

"So, keep calm and shut up, "
"So, stand silent, watch, "
"So, do not lose the time, "
"So, absorb, take inside, "
‘So, inhale all the sights, "

I tell me with joy, sigh!