Night Outside a Window

How can I ever know if I was happy
Am      from inside      the house I hear the parents
Children in light      if I feel how the children
Sound sometimes how they sound but less so now
Sounded when they were small      and sometimes looked
In winter sometimes when I came so early
The blinds were up still     and I saw inside
Or when in summer I surprised them hid
The world between the present and the future
Sometimes I saw the children’s faces change
Discovering themselves there     trapped between
The present and the future in the dark
The light let go     then caught again a parent
Flicking a switch and there I am the children’s
Wonder at me     a common thing arrived
Unnoticed now determining their lives
I think the change meant     wonder am I sure
What wonder is     I know what people say
They’re feeling when their faces change like that
And what I’m feeling when I think the word
I think it’s close to happiness     but how
To touch the seam between the dusk and me
But I’ve seen wonder     but just after wonder
Resentment     though they     people pass their lives
Through me beside me     inhalations passing
A mouth     I bring them home and keep them home
Like holidays do     all their happy times
But is the gift in darkness the same gift

Source: Poetry (June 2026)