The empty chair stood silent.
Owner gone, left for good.
Silently it watches.
Waiting, hoping.
Angry thoughts projected.
No lonely cry is heard.
old, forgotten and tired.
Watching, listening.
It's lonely figure anxious.
A dispirited heart reaching out.
Never finding, always looking.
Alone, Always Alone. Amanda Dobson - panda_24@hotmail.com
