THE DARK WINDOWS

I uncurtain the dawn through my window;
Find everything strangely familiar.
Yester days I walked through days,weeks, Summer, Autumn,
And infinities of green
Always in detained.....
Now my face of Yesterdays lying drowned;
My Vision flitters and flies
Over obstacles like a seabird;
Substracts nothing from restless life,
Divides nothing from
Domestic , Democratic, Sociable dark time,
Adds nothing to the Heart of heartless world
Multiplies a strange beauty
To landmark myself in frontiers,
To frame myself in mountain - tops,
To image myself in the vast dimensions of the Earth......