Window Obscura

 

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Not stained glass, made by an artist,

But nevertheless, created by the dirt of years,

Traffic, perhaps even wagons,

Grab onto you, fused by raindrops,

Until eventually. Nothing can be seen.

 

Yet the light still passes through,

Giving hope a way forward,

To a clearer way.

 

Perhaps.

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