Watching the sun rise in the east
Sitting on the porch quietly alone
As daylight lights the morning sky
This, the only life she's ever known
Her little cabin hidden in the woods
Many miles away from any town or kin
She reads her books each and every day
Of faraway places she has never been
Her only companions are the wildlife
That greet her every early morn
She waves and smiles back at them
The white tail doe and baby fawn
The days and years pass swiftly by
And the sun still rises every day
The empty chair now on the porch
For she has quietly passed away.
Toni Taddeo ©
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After I wrote the poem I felt a little sad but knew I had to write it anyway. I hope you see the sad lonely beauty of the subject. Until the next time dear family and friends, have a day of blessings.