Your Empty Chair

Dreaming of how our life used to be
for loneliness now doth sweep over me
I feel you are there almost everywhere
though all I can see is your empty chair
Since that fateful day whence you did depart
your empty chair truly breaks my heart


Written 5th August 2022
Contest BITE SIZED POEM NO 50
Sponsor Line Gauthier

Contest BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE
Sponsor Brian Strand
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