n/a

No title.

My windows open on the Universe,
The panes awestruck with stars,
The black unknown full to burst
With soons, long agos, and afars.
My windows open on the Universe,
Dimensionless dome of wonder,
And gazing out, I am immersed
In inspired rain and thought thunder.
My windows open on the Universe.
If ever that vivid view changed
To an overcast day, tense and terse,
I'd close the blinds and cry.

- Alexa McKenzie