Windows,

I remember gazing

I haven’t any idea what

I was looking for.

I recall seeing trees in autumn

vibrant colors adorned street homes

all containing people I knew

for half a second I was glad

my journey took my mind away from

‘Civics’ her voiced echoed along my travels

suddenly back the room became a blaze

patches of fire ,

each way I turned licks

some reaching the ceiling,

some smoldering at my feet

a powerful flash engulfed the front of the room.

I knew if I glanced outside again,

the winds would push the flames to me,

I would pass in fiery storm.

A quick glance

outside

the spectacular

world apart with all of our magical humanity,

I would survive now

inside my daydream.