RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Mom's Heart - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Peaceful serenity faithfully touching my soul
with it's soothing comfort against sorrow.
Reminders of Mom's death sneak up behind and
push their way with memories of personality
and lively spirit into the forefront of my mind.
Remembering Mom with love, wishing to talk with
her now - then a gentle breeze blows across my
face letting me know she's here and can feel my
thoughts for her dearly.
Sending her love straight to my heart, tears
showing I've heard her from beyond, feeling a
closeness penetrating barriers of death as she
holds me closely in her own heart.
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