A Subconsciousness Of Sorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Feelings taking over, pushing me into abysses of thought,
reminding me of yesterday and it's doubts.

Realistically performing visions I am seeing in memories
of happier times, yet sadness is also, so closely related
to every one of them.

Shutting eyes, listening to beats of my heart in cadence
with my silent mind of past beings.

Justifying life with images, situated always within a
subconsciousness of sorrow.