Praying For A Quick Release Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Restless, tired, wanting to retire from this temporary life and be taken into a deepened spirituality that wraps itself closely around this mere poet.

Choosing to seek another life beyond the black curtains of death, praying for a quick release as tears fall within the beauty of a soul.

Lost, forlorn and saddened in this world, alone and finding nothing in a time that is growing darker and darker just before dying from this world at last.