Goodness Of People Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Goodness Of People
Riding into the sunset, leaving behind a daily
grind of living, not wanting to split apart the
goodness of what most people are contributing to
this world.
Handling important matters that mean so much to
everyone, keeping it all quietly in whispers of
yesterday's echoes.
Never worrying about what may happen in the future,
not caring what will happen when all has past and
been put to rest in embers of last night's fires.
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5/15/2024 10:39:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
These are such most beautiful lines worded in this laden and layered poem, dear Poetess. This line is most impressive to me: keeping it all quietly in whispers of.........yesterday's echoes.......These words are still echoing in my heart, I don´t know why, but most beautiful poetry has its own way of interpreting. Fascinating poem, the words I so admired. Thank you so much for sharing this brilliant poem, Poetess. G.B.U. Amen.