Moments Standing In Lines Of Remembrance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms of loneliness play over and over through tears of sadness and hearts of sorrow, looking through pages of a solitary life.

Moments standing in lines of remembrance, living in confines of what is yet to come in those we now love and care for.

Needing no visions of the future to tell us that our lives will always have grief and loss to keep us company on our journeys to a final sunsetical shore, for they're lifetime companions through life.