
The view is waiting
for the eyes that watch it
as sunrise climbs
over aching beauty
the wind sends waves
across the sky
as an empty chair
greets the morning
and the view remains unseen – Caroline A. Slee

The view is waiting
for the eyes that watch it
as sunrise climbs
over aching beauty
the wind sends waves
across the sky
as an empty chair
greets the morning
and the view remains unseen – Caroline A. Slee