Death Never Caring Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Drying your tears of sadness with the tissue of my soul,
wanting to wipe away your sorrow, fill the emptiness
that's been left in your lonely heart.

Beating without your love through the years, thoughts
being laid upon pillows of lace so thoughtfully, prepared
for the next horizon without me by your side.

Loss of your beautiful, sacred life takes me into depths
of despair, spiraling ever downward into darkness of a
nether world, death never caring how much our love meant
to one another.