Memories Of Tears Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moving slowly through the atmosphere, wandering in my mind.
Looking for themes coming together, easing into memories
of still, heart-rending tears.
Commonly attending to wounds, bleeding internally, hoping
to stop the flow of reddened crystals falling from my heart
steadily.
Unstoppable energy, flowing toward my mind, copying and
mirroring another, trying to reflect what she's doing back
to her, showing what signals and signs she's giving to others.
Taking it wrong, accusing me of all manner of rude and untrue
things - all of them hurtful to me.
Insufferably tending to my heart, hoping to put away the hurt and stepping away from it.