Traditional Melodies Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Melodies of past traditions and Christmases' shining
into the darkness of today, illuminating images and
memories of relatives long past into heaven.

Sparkling like lights on a tree, eyes reflecting
interiorly into subconscious mirrors, allowing every-
one to become, for a little while.

Just enough to refresh those I love and strengthen
reminders of their having been here once, a while ago.

Touching my heart of memories, soothing, yet sad, as
tears fall gently through my mind and into my soul
always on this side of life.