Circular States Of Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Crying of my heart echoes endlessly in my mind.

Saddened strains of melodies touched tenderly, are filled with
pain of remembering.

Laced across pathways created in memory banks, ripped and torn
with the ache of unrealized death.

Trapped in circular states of mind, unafraid, timid replies
issue slowly forth.

Panic swelling, tidal wave height, expressing anger of
unexpressive melodies.

Sending and receiving messages unrelayed since childhood,
sent on hidden wave lengths, disguised for years as poetry.