RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Running To The End


Eternity's seconds measuring the time of life left to live
in fulfillment and unkempt glory.

Rising above the heights, cascading down the mountainsides
of beauty.

Landscapes along the pathway of death are totally awe-filled
and peaceful.

Walking along the paths of fate, following my destiny down
the slides of future bereavement.

Enjoying the vicissitudes of never-ending reality, running
towards the end of my journey, arms outstretched.

Submitted: Wednesday, July 23, 2014

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