Living A Nonexistence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Feeling shards of my broken heart poke memories of yester-
day when we were together and so in love.

Always with one another, trusting and being one in our love,
doing everything, going everywhere together on another plain.

Connected to the Divine, being attuned to the goodness as it
touched us every day here on earth.

An intuitive and joyful attitude shared by us both through
our lives.

Having been given the best partners on earth, our hearts
having melded and become one from the very moment we met.

Missing you more than ever, wanting you so badly, living
a life of nonexistence now that you're gone.