The Window Poem by Joseph S. Josephides
The Window
Stretch your hand and open the window,
maybe a sunbeam drops in,
in a zigzag way, by reflection,
maybe a star promising a change.
Open the window,
perhaps a person in rush drops a glance inside,
a beauty girl sprinkled by the rain,
a shallow mother that lost her baby.
Open the window,
maybe the ball of the children shows up
their voice perhaps climbs up
a bending branch, a kitten.
Open the window,
even if a wave of dust, of hail, invades,
a shadow or its shadow, two shadows in one,
or even a shadow shading another.
Open the window,
even if the city fell asleep,
even if the city passed away,
even if there is no sign which of the two.
Stretch your hand and open for us the window.
In its place there will be a painting
hanged, speechless staring at us.
At least it will fill our empty wall.
Summer,2002, Karlovivari, Czech Republic
this poem...more than a window that lets breeze in to mind...more than a painting that lures the mind...10
Walls protect and narrow. Windows let fresh air in. Open your eyes and your heart, a brave new world is waiting outside. Thanks for the poem.
It feels Sooooo Great to Read Such poem Windows....Forgoten...until we are locked within 4 walls and a Locked Door That's when we Run to it... Windows..Allow the Light of the Sun and moon To come in...and we notice them only when we are in total Darkness GREAT POEM I LOVED IT
A hopeful poem which tell us to open the window of our souls for a new better world.I loved it!
wow! ...sensible last lines....that amplifies the concept of the whole verse....beautiful thought and compilation.
Excellent poem. Indeed, let's open every window we can and enjoy the light that pours into our souls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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10/8/2024 5:20:04 PM # 1.0.0
A great poem Joseph with a brilliant climax. Best wishes, Andrew