Linda Lane

Window Sill - Poem by Linda Lane

Staying inside..behind these unpainted
walls..Looking through the window pane,
I visualize.. I see colors of autumn..
Soon the winter winds will be whispering
to me again...gently.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 21, 2010

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