Silence
echoed through
his ear drums
loneliness and pity
were his only companions.
Thoughts of nothing
ran helter skelter
through his head,
as he sat alone
waiting
Waiting
for the phone to ring.
waiting
Waiting patiently
for someone,
anyone
to call,
some friendly voice
wanting to make contact
he waited
as the booming
tick-tock of the clock
echoed
round the cobweb littered walls
of his dingy room
finally invading
the darkened shadows
of his mind
He waited
patiently
for that knock
on the door,
waiting
for some company,
just so he could say
'No thanks, not tonight'.



































This is a great piece Ann, I love the whole feel of it, it's so realistic. How many of us wait for that call, only to have either fear or sheer laziness keep us from responding in a manner that would get our arse out of the house and motivated to LIVE! Bravo!



hmmmm, just playing, well it does sound like me, i think thats why i connect with it so well, nicely done here Ann, love the images too, very vivid, hauntingly beautiful 
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