Life Walked Away Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sounds coming from beneath rhythms as life walked away,
head hanging in sorrow, no more to be heard from, be-
cause everything has been filtered and left to the heat
of the sun.

Living in a drought, no tears falling for this being is
drenched in a very sorrowful eclipse that will never ex-
pire in this world, exercising, walking single file down
roads of another life that has separated itself from what
it once was in depths of a loyalty that up and walked away.