RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Picking Up Pieces - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Reality hitting hard at times, knocking one to the
ground, taking away our breath.
Dreams being confiscated, trampled upon, leaving
us wondering what has happened.
Reaching out, picking up the many pieces of our
puzzles, trying to redo the pictures we had in mind
for our futures.
Hope and faith challenging the causes of reality,
knowing that we are going to resurrect every particle
of our puzzle, attaining our goals and dreams forever.
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