Window World
My window on the world,
is growing larger,
with every passing day.
I can fly with the eagles,
swim with the fishes,
in my very own way.
From the highest of mountaintops,
to the deepest of seas,
to even the edge of the universe,
in comfort and in ease.
My search never ends,
for I am not pleased,
to stop my searching,
with an understanding of bees.
For the world is my oyster,
a cornucopia cup.
I'll drink to your world,
for tonight we sup.
With an insatiable appetite,
for what we can learn.
With the click of a mouse,
and a deep inner yearn.
We can never learn too much,
from the stars in the sky,
we can never learn too much,
where the microbes ply.
This is my world,
and my window is big.
It will always get larger,
omnivorous as a pig.
But I am not greedy,
for riches or fame.
I'm hungry for knowledge,
my only game.
So seek all ye seekers,
a world of your own.
The window's wide open,
right from your home.
Copyright 2013 © Ronald W. Hull
9/12/13
outstanding write
Peace be with you
William
Rx
Shades of Emily Dickinson:
"There is no frigate like a book
To take us lands away,
Nor any coursers like a page
Of prancing poetry.
This traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of toll;
How frugal is the chariot
That bears a human soul!"
Your version is an 'up-to-date' High-Tech one, but quite comparable !
Both are 'Classic' ... and 'true to the bone' ...
Peace ... Tom.
budd
delighted as with your poem!
Lady Vivian
Always,
Deborah
Thanks for sharing and my best
Neerja
David
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy
Love ya!
Jane
There's no substitute for a little nooky. :)
I love the rhythm and the images this poem possesses!
Yes aren't we all so blessed to have knowledge and adventure at our fingertips, but we need human contact in order to be balanced!
Nicely done!
Peace love and light
Amber