Looking Through to Out

by In All Our Years

I long to be on the other side-

Shoes, asking for my feet to be near-
Take me somewhere-
Anywhere-

A beautiful floor, out not in-
Let the weather drench me-
As long as I may Be-

Art and frames-
Waiting for my artist to return-
Sink your mind into what is not seen-
Fill my canvas with dreams and life-
Colors and sun-

And then beyond-
The trees and flowers-
The wind and rain-

This is my world-
Looking through my Front Door-