There she stands upon her wall calmly looking out on us all.
Big brown eyes that cannot see beyond her recess. Yet there is a spirit that yearns to be free.
She will just watch the world passing by, the highs the lows she will never question why.
So when you hurry home from work tired and cold look out for her and others like her, that share the quirk.
I warn you now beware she is trouble don’t look to deeply into her eyes. Stride on keep walking hurry, hurry don’t listen too hard or you will hear her cry.
Alone out there in all weather her calm elusive aura keeps her together. I wander what she would do if she was let loose amid me and you. Such deep knowledge in her eyes she looks as if she has the answer to all the ‘whys’.
If you ever pass her, stop and look closely she is amazing and she is clever!