Gathering Tears Of Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gentle thoughtful breezes blowing stress from my mind
and heart, making it all magically disappear without
any worries.

So calm and serene, allowing my mind to wander and
play on shores of subconsciousness, as moments pass
by unnoticed from within.

A perfect heaven filling my consciousness with gardens
and flowering blossoms filled with ideas.

Constantly regenerating images, and placing them into
visions of holiness.

Placating strands connected to memories where tears
tend to gather in love.