I Observe Poem by Stuart Cuthbert

I Observe



As I stare through my window
A picture frame for this modern life
People pass without a care in the world
I stare daytime into night

I stand, up above the sky is crying
Nothing lost is nothing gained
A party piece of legend they say
An apparition of hope and glory

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Manonton Dalan 30 March 2010

look again tonight... it might change. thanks for sharing.md

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