Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Relics Of Tears


Tracing tears in time, finding their origins, left like relics in past circumstances.
Recreating life-like dreams through subconscious images and thoughts, bringing their joyous sorrow to pass again.
Finding extremes have lived and died, leaving us memories to forgive and remember in times of reminiscence.
Solitary figures surrounded by past images, drowning in their sweetened feelings from long ago, felt again in mind and heart as we travel on.

Submitted: Sunday, April 14, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 04, 2013

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