VANITY CHAIR

I watch the leaves play tag
From an nose smudged window.
Sipping Sherry and tasting epiphanies
Of thoughts processed slow.

The birds seem to sing the same song
As my heart, once tainted with bitterness.
Many days were short and nights far too long
But an empty chair is filled again, nevertheless.

VANITY CHAIR

daviddearborn

Chatsworth, United States

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A man brushes off the last bit of loneliness when a love returns.

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