Never Measuring Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Never Measuring Time



Walking into an eternal sunset, darkness surrounding me,
thoughts stirring, taking memories out to look into once
again.

Wanting to find out what's being hidden in recesses of
my mind, looking about, seeing people laughing, talking,
being excited about opportunities and new experiences.

Yet life keeps running into barriers along the way, never
measuring the time it takes to relieve the hurt, pain and
individual suffering each person goes through while living
on this earth.

Saturday, February 11, 2017
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