Making the world a better place, one contact at a time
Waves on empty shore Sand cold and wet under foot Bird pecks empty shell
Soul Doc
Cobalt sky cloudless Dry leaves blow across grass Bird flies over tree
Tree growing on hill Gently swaying in the breeze Cotton fluff on stalk
Appointment scheduled Time has come and gone without you Why not attend?
Empty room quiet Chair leaned back feet on desk Almost time to go
Chattering colleague Can’t stand to not included What did she just say?
leaving the office lamenting the loss and asking why No love before today
Lunch with colleagues Not required but encouraged Smiles painted on
Quest denied until Choice is taken away and Only leaving remains
Complaints of boredom The sage beacons will she go? No sir, I’m not ready
