To
be
on
a
shelf is to be left
alone, put aside
and forgotten.
No one
has
any
use
for
you.
Bit
by
bit,
the
dust settles on you.
Maybe someone
dusts you from
time to time,
but
you
are
just
art
for
the
eye
to
see,
and then forget
about. Neglect
could break
you, make
you of
no
use
for
the
day
one
has
new
use
for you. Forgetting and
neglecting can lead
to regretting.
One should
not
let
you
sit
and
sit.