Songs Of The Lonely Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Songs of the lonely stem from memories that hold the
key to tears being frozen in time, climbing higher
into levels of sadness.

Not letting go for fear that nothing will come to pass
ever again, somnolent thoughts crossing over from be-
yond, never divulging where it's been hiding.

Always hoping to figure out the blessedness that stands
waiting at the end of this long and tiring earthly life,
forsaking and leaving behind even it's last tears.

Love now being frozen in time with no way to ever be re-
gained no matter how hard we may try, a life-long battle
now completed, nevermore to be opened like before.