Look out

Look out and what do you see? A different view each day?

A different mood. A new and lighter sight. A darkened sky?

Inside the room the mind vanishes and finds itself elsewhere

It may be a crisper winter scene, or a spring green shoot day

In an instant the outside expands, the mind can fly

The room remains the same. Time is playing outside all day.

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