Existence Has Gone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hungry for more out of life than what has been received,
realizing this is it, the final sunset has come to pass.

Where has time of existence gone, only yesterday having
held it in my hands.

Priceless memories kept in the palms of my mind, safely
and carefully lying in velvet albums.

Realizing there are no wishes to be had, life has been
emptied, turned upside down, with no way to be righted
and filled back up again.