Memories Detailed In Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Signals of mourning tend to start tears flowing when
memories are being detailed in rhythms as they are
being played in tones and tempos.

Getting lost and feeling the emptiness of what is
supposed to be love, but never quite made it to this
heart before it was stolen and thrown away.

All because of the lust of a selfish man, holding on
to the chalice of a sacred blessing that meant much
more than anything else in this temporary world on
earth, captivating and yet sadly dreary all the time.