Acres Of Belief Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Acres Of Belief



Echoes sounding through the ages, bringing me into acres of belief, now that I'm much older.
Staking claims, trying to complete my journey on earth with no regrets taken with me.
Solemn thoughts of saddened beauty taunt inner dimensions of my heart, taking my soul into depths only I can understand.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Weakening Whispers

Weakening whispers fall by the wayside,
never speaking their minds, because there
was no one left to hear them.
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