Window Washing

Beyond forgotten frames
Choking black and bitter trace
Memories thick and silent
Await behind a haze of glass

Spring
Gets the bucket ...finds the brush

Dusty shrine of molten light
Softens halos honeyed cast
In afternoons glazed in gratitude
Heady fragrance lures at last

Spring
Pours the water…scrubs the pain

Clear views vast in space
Bring color to this place
Sunlight sets the stage
A wild rampage of spirit and breeze

Spring
Soaps….rinses….repeats….relieves

Vines entwine my waiting mind
Nascent ideas born alive
Green garden snakes of surprise
Unwind
As do I

Denise Baxter Yoder
4/9/2017 Photo and Poem
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