Empty Places, Separation (Lonely Places)

Hands constructed this, physically

Eyes gazing and comprehending geometric patterns,

Mentally,

Parts that seem to fit,

Patterns,

Into Table, Chair,

But table for one

No one across the way.

No one to speak to.

Share with.

Confide in.

Create, spur on.

Words flutter about.

Some arise in thoughts.

Others float away, without weight, meaning, tether, from tongues around.

Noise filling space.

Sustenance arrives,

Physical, barest ,

Pleasurable, in a way,

Forms shift, activity pushes the world along,

But sometimes our worlds