Deepest Form Of Suffering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Deepest Form Of Suffering



Silence fills my life, tears fall ceaselessly, having
known you my entire life and now you have been taken
from me.

This heart lying broken upon the floor of my soul, waves
flowing and crashing through oceans of tears, filling my
mind.

No reprieve in sight, not even seeing the horizon before
me, an endless grief and emptiness filling my being, find-
ing there's nothing that I can do.

Feeling helpless and alone, no one to turn to in this
blackened despair of losing you, walking slowly forward,
not knowing what to do.

Somehow trusting in our Lord to show me the way through
this deepest form of suffering in life on this earth.

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