RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Cumbrous Feelings - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sadness flowing from a heart,
going down river in a steady motion
taking my life with it to foreign shores.
Realization decimates me, as I cling to a
hopeful reality, going through the pain of
Cumbrous feelings weigh me down with intrepid
fears and I try to shelve them to give me time
to get beyond the edges I am hanging onto.
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