Outside My Window Challenge
Tree Thoughts of You
A pain through glass, my window-see
Aged and strong, so tall, that tree
Whose branches reached out
More than once to me
In climbs of hope, to someday be...
Surrounded, ground with hint of green
Daffodils, their blossoms unseen.
But the sun is shining and
Shadows what's left
The Spring cannot be winter-theft..
The streets are dried, were cleaned this week
No snow in sight, no winds to keep.
Outside my window,
I'm challenged to view
My see-thru fantasy, tree thoughts of you.