Circadian Verse

Looking Out The Window - Poem by Circadian Verse

Just walking round; the same windows
Outside maybe different
But the same rocks and concrete are about me

It is you that made the drab look something new
Shining, alive, pumping its life into the world of me, and you

Now it's as dead as we are
Just cold colours of bricks and road
And me looking out the window

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 5, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 14, 2013

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