Windows

When I look out the window

I start to get lost

in thoughts

about things going on

in my life.

They tend to fade away once I look

past the glass

and see the beauty of

everything

there.

I gaze at it all

the things God crafted easily

with

his

hands.

When it's raining

I see the clouds

waltzing with wind and water-

water that climbs down the glass

of the window.

When it's sunny

I feel the heat of the sun.

It radiates

and I feel its light inside

and out.

I fall into these images

Into a serene reverie.