Windows Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper

Windows

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'Not by the Eastern Windows
only

When comes the morning
comes in the light'.....

Knowledge indirect

(We live by warnings
and omens - oft fly by
the seat of our pants)

Most things important
we know are subterranean

Things are of
unconscious thought.....

Things inaccessible
to our intelligence - yet ever present always

Windows
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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