Calling To Loneliness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Whistles echoing in the night, calling to the loneliness
in each of us, listening for an answering one in return,
but only silence is heard in the stillness of darkness.

Thoughts being stirred within a mind of caring and com-
passion, thinking of ways in which to help others here
in the U.S.A. and around the world.

Knowing in a poetical heart that life must be lived in
this way, giving from our hearts and never counting the
cost.