Empty Dinner Chair Poem by Holly Jamestone

Empty Dinner Chair



Your dinner chair was empty
Though we dined with you in name
Toasting you as family
The meal not quite the same

You left us on a Monday
Soaring ‘neath the Angels’ wings
Toward the Heavens’ playground
Where the golden choir sings

Your place card will remain here
As we toast your drinking glass
And memories will soothe our hearts
As sadness comes to pass

Your dinner chair was empty
Though we knew you were nearby
Inside our minds, within our thoughts
And dancing in the sky

(3-18-13)
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Holly Jamestone

Holly Jamestone

Denver, CO U.S.A.
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