The Empty Chairs...
©Kerrie O'Hearn Marquart
I look out at the empty chair
And remember when you sat there
Surveying our little kingdom.
I remember it was just last Spring
When we made the spot
That made our hearts sing
As we sat there by the water.
And memories of you fill the space
For I have memorized your face
Smiling in the sun
As we often sat as one...
in chairs by the little lake.
Thanking God for memories
That fill my heart with reverie
As I picture you still here with me.
Beautiful Photograph and Poem.
ReplyDeleteIt is a beautiful poem and I remember when you posted about him and a friend building that spot. I wish I could come and give you a great big hug right now. Blessings to you my friend.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much! Hugs back to you ♥
DeleteWhat a sweet and poignant poem! It really touches the heart, and the photo is gorgeous!
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