Hope on an Empty Page
Empty rooms and empty beds
Remnants of what was a family
Pages of writings from years gone by
And thoughts of a daily feeling
Now stored in cardboard boxes
Surfacing at a later date
Pictures of travels and family affairs
In old and worn shoe boxes
Stuffed animals longing for a hug
Looking for love and a place to call home
Living animals, longing for the comfort of youth
And periodically this comes
Seasons change…from summer to fall
And daily routines adjust to the change
But is the adjustment really there?
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