RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Nature Sweeping Through - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Mournfully softened silence, tenderly touching the sadness
sitting so quietly within.
Nature sweeping through attempting to revive the essence
of yesterday's childhood through memories of it's joy.
Stillness of them, moving within, tending to the pain and
sorrow of all the suffering that was gone through.
Touching the loneliness and emptiness of intense abandonment,
fulfilling the existence of my being with the beauty of yes-
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