Window Pane Through this window pane is the key To unlock the doors of perception Blues and hues reds and yellows Through this window pane is the reflection in a complex mirror The dripping words of yesterday Have slurred the ones of today Through this window pane Is mindfulness, enlightenment, realization Of me, myself, & I
Okay.. I'll step up... First Off, you're a good writer. I like your style and word choice... you're not worried about structure or form, yet you've got good rythm and flow. Secondly, you need to think about what message you are trying to convey... when you write, all the reader has are the words in front of them (they cannot see the your thoughts and wont necessarily be able to make the connections with what you write as easily as you can). I get the gist of what you are trying to say... but there are things not clear. I liked... "The dripping words of yesterday/Have slurred the ones of today" Not so much... "Through this window pane/is teh reflection in a complex mirror"
I didn't think anyone made windowpane Acid anymore. Captain Clearlight (whom I saw just this weekend at Earthdance), don't do it no more... But of course there are always copycats. If it was real windowpane, one would do it! Nice poem!