Outside My Window.
Sunlight touches
The bush covered hills.
Cotton wool clouds sit
Like cosy hats on the skyline.
The white aprons of the pigeons
Peep out of the branches.
The soft song
of the waterfall.
cascading over the rocks.
Sparrows and finches
calling their greetings.
The rustle
of leaves waving.
Fantails flit
from branch to branch.
A tui
claims the Kowhai tree,
as he sips the sweet nectar.
Ah! The peace.
Learn more about this author, Pauline Clementson.
Click here to send this author comments or questions.
Below are the top articles rated and ranked by Helium members on:
by Linda Sajiw
We have windows within us
many to explore
Do we dare to go the distance
opening doors for stripping fears
pulling up shades
by Asif Joosub
Windows of opportunity
Through careful scrutiny
Some just see a view
Some have wholesome curiosity
Burglar bars between the
What does anyone ever mean,
by the windows to someones soal
is though their eyes?
Surely ones eyes aren't windows.
Is a window
Open Window.......
I whisper softly words of Love
Into ears that can not hear
The pounding of a heart
For a man that's held
Have been engaged in completing
my tedious, weary tasks for the day
I've attempted to see what lies just there outside
Saw
View All Articles on:
Poetry: Windows
Add your voice
Know something about Poetry: Windows?
We want to hear your view.
Write now!
Featured Partner
Takes All Types has partnered with Helium, giving you the chance to write for a cause. Browse Takes All Types' f...more
hide