The Empty Chair [with pic]

there all alone, in a dark room it sits it's master away, not paying attention to it it's taken for granted, the comfort it brings he uses his chair for miriad of things but here on the screen all i see is this chair hoping its master will give it great care poor thing, all deserted, the lights are all dim no one around it, not even "him" in front of the desk that holds all the work shouldn't this poor chair always come first it holds up it's master, with comfort and grace hoping it not to faulter or else fall on his face the seat and it's cushion, greatly are needed for when the project is just not right and must be repeated late nights turn to days, the seat must be worn but greatfully, the master is keeping it warm i look upon his face and i see a lonely empty chair calling out to me please, while your watching me, come take a seat kick back and relax and pick up your feet although it's inviting, i know i can't help it his master's away, and alone he must sit for hours and hours, poor chair cries its tears the darkness and coldness, it's biggest fears soon, the master, will return to the chair sit upon, the seat that he earlier left there no longer alone, all warm, soft and comfy hey, master, is there enough room there for me? don't worry, dear friends, this chair will be fine because it belongs to a dear friend of mine all night as he works, this chair is his friend keeping him sitting upright again and again!the picture is the actual chair:) Written March 4th, 2002 © on Mar 04 2002 02:05 PM PST    18 • 0 • 10