Connection Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Darkness flowing around, keeping me in a silent mood of sad-
ness this morning, blood rushing into my brain trying to
figure out how to escape it.

Knowing that I need to find out the reason why it's happen-
ing to deal or dissipate it from life, lessons apparently
need to be learned from it's silence first.

Anger being stilled to see what lies behind it, hiding
tears of loss beneath the surface, tenderly giving an
atmosphere of incongruity while figuring it out.

Having a lot of thinking to do, researching feelings and
emotions, knowing therein lies a connection filled with
truth and self-realization.

An unbending faith of being that will eventually come
about while going through this thought process, an
amazing and thrilling way to attain freedom from this
darkness upon me.