Mom? Mom? Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mom? Mom?



Mom? Mom?
I am calling you from the very depths of my soul - my being.
Death won't let you answer and I can feel it's icy chill come
down upon me.
Wanting to hear your voice, to see your eyes, to hear you
laugh - nothing happens and your silence continues to begin.
It is unbearable - the sadness, pain and deep emptiness pull
me down into the blackest despair.
There is no one I can turn to, as slowly, I turn over and die
deep inside for the rest of my life.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Noreen Carden 20 October 2013

Hey RoseAnn now i know the story behind the words my heart breaks for you your poem is wonderful and a fitting tribute well done you my friend

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Noreen Carden 17 October 2013

Hello Roseann this moved me to tears such depth of feeling well done but i feel this poem was born of some personal sorrow and if that is so my heart goes out to you. Great poem

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