From the window I saw blue sky.
I saw a white house built by father and son.
I saw hope and struggle from centuries ago.
I saw fear, triumph, history of mankind and will to go on.
Such calmness in still life dated on the stones.
From the window I saw a great story untold many moons before.
(Picture of The Manor House taken from the Mill’s window at Philipsburg Manor, Sleepy Hollow, New York)