1980s I was in an old cemetery walking around thinking about all those people under my foot who were they? what Life they had? and so on than in a flash I was in a trance daze, I heard horses clopping still in my daze I saw two shiny black horses pulling a shiny wagon all black I stood there enjoy every minute because I knew what was taking place I was looking into the window of time that comes once in you life maybe more if the condition is right. true story!
Guy Maggio
GUY MAGGIO
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/looking-through-the-window-of-time/
