The Lonely Hours
Dusk settles the day
And chores, like shadows recede
While silence clings to bare walls
Abandoned Cane chair
Embraces the lonely hours
As a long night comes creeping
~*~
For: Rick Praise's "Chair in a Shadowed Room" Contest
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