Window Sill Poem by Linda Lane

Window Sill



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.

Friday, October 20, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,winter
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