Folding In Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Folding In
Feelings of insipidness gather and enter
thoughts as I watch loneliness of elderly
people grasping at straws, trying so
desperately to hold onto a semblance of
life as they once knew it's presence.
Folding in upon themselves, countering
measures of death, walking forward with
hands on hips of nature, taking whatever
they are able to on their final journeys.
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