Windows open like little minds
Absorbing all that passes by
Like conversations overheard
But keeping safe, what’s inside
Wondrous secrets lurk within
The windows show only a glimpse
Of the world beyond the darkened glass
This ever cycling mental eclipse
Haunted memories dance beneath
The crumbling interior of my mind
Like a window shut to the world outside
One blurry memory is now defined
Paths to destiny lead those that follow
Patterns are repeated as always before
A step once taken will become deja vu
The shattering glass is somehow the cure
by Bonny – ©2006 to present
