Another lost and leaden
hour drags itself along,
sighing at the length of
an ageing day.
Wearying hands crawl
imperceptibly around
the hours, as the clock
ticks relentlessly on.
Resigned: my gaze
confirms yet another
day, when I am forgotten,
left behind the glass
looking on. Looking out.
And I long to cry
please..
Take me with you.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Inspired by the idea of allowing dogs in
the workplace.
So very poignant, and
So very poignant, and effectively eloquent. In the hands of a lesser artist, or a poseur, it would fail. But your highly capable skill makes it work, and work very efficiently.
Seryddwr
Thank you so much for such a
Thank you so much for such a lovely complment, Iām very pleased you enjoyed it :-) Sue.