Two wicker chairs in the sun.
One for the waiting,
one for the hoped-for.
The table between them
holds its silence,
its place set for bread or talk.
I draw what is here—
lines quick and unerasable—
and what is not here,
her presence,
waits with me in the white of the page.
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Henry was 5 when he created this. The color is a result of limited choices in chalk.
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Observation of people and ideas
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Josh V (@JoshV)
wow that's amazing, so many pieces.