Seen Through the Glass

window sun

World rushing by

outside my glass prison…

Untouchable and beautiful…

lit by the one, eternal flame.

Yet far away…

far away…

Transfixed by the smiles

of the dead…

and lonely forever more…

This I see out my window…

This I feel in my heart…

Dwindling away it goes…

Like the vanishing footsteps

of one more…

hopeful..

day…

—————

David L. Whitman 12/09/2012 watching the world pass by….

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24 thoughts on “Seen Through the Glass

  1. Absolutely lovely image and your poem again touched my heart and thank you so much for this, David!
    Have a wonderful day and a new exceptional week, David! Warm wishes! Stefania fondly! 🙂

  2. admiration of a beautiful day..and also perhaps a longing to get out of the glass house and be a part of the day.. and the photo is so lovely:)Thank you for sharing:)

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