(Inspired by a painting by Mike Cockrill)
Look at this painting
Of a simple chair,
The only object in a vast open space.
The watercolor,
Serene and soothing,
Shows an amber-colored director's chair
Surrounded by summer light.
And it is something to hang
In your home,
Something to look at every day.
It is beautiful.
But this week we notice that
The chair is empty.
And we are reminded of what we don’t have.
Poor innocent chair,
Minding its own business
As we think of recent deaths
And anticipated losses,
Of sabotaged goodness
And sure things made uncertain.
Look, the chair is alone,
In mourning. Like us.
But look again and breathe.
One mustn’t forget that, surrounded by light,
Any empty seat anticipates a sitter.
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