Nothing
by Eleanor
Looking out the window
Looking out to the sun
Green trees, pirate clouds
But nothing.. nothing is there.
Sat on the bed
A cold lonely room
Unopened books
Unopened letters
Still looking, hoping
Yet nothing in there.
Looked at her soft eyes
Unspoken thoughts
Unspoken dreams
Searching deep
Still nothing there.
Looked into the mirror
Eyes looked back at me
Questioning, wondering
What am I looking for?
Maybe nothing ... just me.