Through the Window

 

Straight ahead I see a concrete road, basketball goal, trees, and another neighborhood

A parking lot is to my left

Today the sky is pink around me

I can always see my neighbors walking their many dogs

I see fof over the grass and dew on the wondows of the rows of cars

I see the chruch of St. Elizabeth Anne Seaton in my mind. I cannot physically see the church, but I know it is a couple of streets down on Reoublic Road