From my window…

All I see are brick walls enclosing me

Suffocating, restricting, imprisoning me

But on magical, misty nights

When the moon is bright

They fade away and disappear

Revealing wondrous new worlds near

And as such, I reach out and touch Divinity…

Deborah A. Bowman

3 thoughts on “From my window…”

Adele Marie says:

January 7, 2019 at 12:33 pm

The perfect mind of a writer. ❤

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jjspina says:

January 30, 2019 at 11:27 pm

Your words are showing your strength and resilience coming forth. 😘🤗

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1. bowmanauthor says:
  
  February 16, 2019 at 12:04 pm
  
  I hope so.. 💖
  
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