06 Dec


A pale


wintry sun


the walls

and strokes

the furnishings.


This late

December afternoon

is silent


and still.


Yet with one eye


as if waiting

for something

or someone.



© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Actually written in another November, not December. Yet it could be today.

Art by Hamish Blakely


Posted by on December 6, 2020 in Lovers Past, Poetry


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2 responses to “Waiting

  1. thereluctantpoet

    December 7, 2020 at 1:22 pm

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

    Liked by 1 person


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