The Empty Chair

A poem inspired by an unuasual photograph

              

The Empty Chair

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Come sit a while dear

and talk with me

And all the lost souls

Who haunt the sea

 

The wind she whispers

The oceans churn

And all my secrets

Are here to learn

 

So stay and dream here

Without a care

 I will await you

The empty chair

Reviews

[Distant horizons]

Beautifully written in so few words. excellent.