Dreaming Threw Windows

So I sit beside the window

And as the night chases the morning

I thus thinking

Pursue life's meaning

But to no avail

For each time the light appears

Twice as fast

Does she hide her jewel

And like a turtle devil

Retreating to her hell

Each time my soul threw mirrors peak

I sigh relief

Great to be back on the sanity ship 

Announced the ego to the higher self

And yet I'm still here

I fondly announce

Smiling as if to console the strange wine'ing

That echoes forth from my minds graveyard

Tears of woe that never die

Nor cease to be

And in a few seconds

An eternity of mourning

Flows to a drip

Announcing a man's pain to the new day

But who knows 

For if we die alone

In this place

Where life is but an unknown something

And when seen threw the window

What is to dream

And who is the dreamer

A poem by

Liam Herdman

CTID