Patchwork

I see a patchwork quilt

By fences sewn together

The greens, browns and silt

And pretty dots of heather

This view from the window

A reminder I can roam

But relax and surely know

I've always got a home

And just a little farther

A perfect blue sea sprawls

A tiny blue smudge, rather

Reminds me adventure calls

This view from the window

Makes me rest, dream, gaze

But tomorrow I must go

And see what's past that haze