Through The Glass Darkly
The windows are all aglow.
A cacophony of colour
giving glimpses
of other peoples’ lives.
Snapshots into different worlds.
Shapes still
and moving.
A little exposure
sometimes
a mystery revealed.
Stories to be told
from different imaginings.
A cacophony of colour,
until the lights go
out.

http://www.riverpoetsjournal.com/SpecialEditions-Anthologies.html

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