Window Worlds
Amazing poetry shared by an amazing writer.
Time is a river
Time always delivers
Time is not kind
Won’t let you erase and rewind
There’s no turning the clock back
But I hear the ticking fade and 3 windows beckon me
With a raspy whisper — Come and see, come and see!
Glancing at them I knew a decision must be made



The whispers are taunting me — come and see!
Behold the three windows, look into each one carefully
One was my ideal life, the other my love and I together
Another window world led to a life that could be
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What a relief it would be to finally have the life I’ve always wanted
How humbling to see the hopes and desires of another
A glimpse into their world for just a moment
Impossible to see every component
But spectacular views, indeed!
I close my eyes, painting the picture with bright hues
Wondering which…
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