This Week, Empty Benches Beckon Poem by Rani Turton

This Week, Empty Benches Beckon



This week, empty benches beckon
Speak to me of betrayal
Some trust that turned astray
Some feelings that walked away.

And thus comes the day
Of facing problems and solutions:
Of waiting it out and wanting
It all; of wanting it all.

I am the remnant of my dreams and aspirations.
I asked, received and fought.

There are weeks when empty benches beckon,
Beckon to trust gone astray.

Copyright: Rani Turton

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ranjit Ravindran 10 August 2010

Let the waves wash away, Marks of betrayal and mistrust; Let the waves at your feet play, Till you regain the lost trust.

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