A window is an ocean
It may have a similar motion
In showing moments as if in a cage
A moment in time, as on a page
Or perhaps thrusting forward like a sword
But playing music as a chord
Emanating from a flute
Serious or perhaps just cute
Out the window are trees, elm, oak and cedar
Kids playing following the leader
But most of all windows bring us possibility
Of looking at the world and taking responsibility