Existence Of Forbearance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Existence Of Forbearance



Drops of salted tears fill oceans with their sorrow,
emptying the loneliness left within when you were
taken by death.

Silent and bringing grief into a solace that is
intensely quiet and still, nothing being heard,
not even a ripple of a whisper.

Totally alone in this existence of forbearance, not
minding at all, because there I can think of you the
way we were when you were here with me.

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