Poem -

The windows of time

The windows of time

The swallows and the sparrows
Flew past the windows of time
And the chimes rings past
The windows of time

The dandelions and the clouds
And the butterflies float past
The windows of time, and
A crowd vowed and bowed
To the sun in the windows of time

The photos and videos
Of theΒ  pastΒ 
Echoed past the windows
Of time and the people
Of the past and present
Walked past the windows
Of time

The trains and planes
Went past the windows
Of time the clocks all rang
When they past the windows
Of time and the sunrise and
The sunset in the windows of time.
Β 

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Greg Etsell

Thank you, Lisa
This means a lot to meΒ you like it?

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Jim "The Lad" ....

great timing Greg!.....................................................................................Jim

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John Prophet

The flow of history for all to see, if they care to look.
Great write.
JP

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Neville

Isn't it amazing how much can be seen from a single window .. and as well as being a little bit special, these words you have shared here make this reader think about the past, present and the future .. NevilleΒ 

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