Images Being Created Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking hand in hand down dusty trails of yesterday,
holding onto the very memories that have brought us
so many happy, joyful magical moments when together.

Drums taunting us with their steady beats, reminding
us of those wonderful years when we first met so long
ago.

Memories flowing out like rivers, carrying messages
of old into the present so silently, giving and re-
ceiving many good times throughout the years.

Lifting spirits joyfully, yet sometimes generously
touching our hearts with tears of love and forgive-
ness.

Images being created through experiences, situations
and circumstances, never letting our minds forget
these precious moments with loved ones, even though
so many are held in crystal glasses filled with tears.