All Is Gone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

All Is Gone



Lips sealed tightly shut, no words can mutter out
into anyone's ears.

Voices talking, cannot penetrate or make the ear
drum vibrate to hear a word.

Eyes closed tightly, seeing nothing, sending no
messages to a brain to interpret.

Breathing nothing in or out, body lying still,
no feeling left, no reaching out to another to
give a hug.

All is gone when you are found dead.

Tuesday, March 4, 2014
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