Shadows Of Presence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Singling out so many notes being played unexpectantly,
viewing lasting relationships on a daily basis, hoping
that they'll return in full regalia, but they don't.

Playing videos over and over in my mind, taking chances
to find where they've all gone and why they've disappeared.

Suddenly seeing shadows of their presence hiding quietly
in my mind, awaiting the proper time to start again on a
bright sunny morning.