Roaming This World Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Roaming This World
Listening to harmonic music filling a mind with it's graceful melody, giving it plenty to think about as I roam this world, trying to find my way around.
Lonely, being abducted by an intense grief that just won't let go.
Idly, standing by, adjusting and altering my stance in darkened hallways, crying abundantly, wanting to be held and cared for, knowing that it will never be.
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