The One Hundred Year Old Window

lens of the past
abstracting the present
waves of light and memories

32 thoughts on “The One Hundred Year Old Window”

  1. Your poetry is so delightful! Awesome words for your photo! I hope one day to be good at poetry as you are! A big inspiriation! Hugz Lisa and Bear


  2. A unique perspective, seeing through the lens of an old window. Our house is just shy of 100 years with wavy windows that have a slight tint of green in them. I will be thinking of your lovely words as I gaze out of them later.


  3. Beautiful poem. I just keep rereading it. I love how these three simple lines can have such a deep and powerful meaning. Our conception of our present reality is inextricably shaped by the memories we have of past conceptions.


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