Silenced Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silenced



Strutting into walkways of yesterday's embrace, I am silenced by the image of us together while you lie upon your death bed.
Not knowing what to say or do, holding your hand like it was a life line to heaven.

Friday, October 4, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: death,heaven,together
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