Saturday, December 3, 2016

The Window


The Window

Hidden in the trees
 we wonder what it sees
 and if behind the glass
 great things come to pass
 to knock us on our knees
 will wonders never cease

11 comments:

Gosia k said...

completely different from mine

GreensboroDailyPhoto said...

Cute poem showing how one's imagination can be nourished when behind a camera lens.

Janis
GDP

bill burke said...

Nice framing for the window.

Linda said...

I love the poem and photo, Lowell!

Kay said...

Great framing...and a wonderful wondering.

PerthDailyPhoto said...

Wonders will never cease Lowell, hopefully! Hope you're having a good weekend.

Sharon Anck said...

I love the window and the poem!

Michelle said...

Quite a decorative window.

Sallie (FullTime-Life) said...

We never know what's behind the walls of a home -- that window nourishes imagination.

William Kendall said...

Creative poetry, and I do like the window.

Lois said...

Love your poem and the way you framed that window in the picture!

"Photographers deal in things which are continually vanishing and when they have vanished there is no contrivance on earth which can make them come back again." — Henri Cartier-Bresson