Silent Mysteries Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silent mysteries lie waiting in depths of humanity and life,
determining our outcome, allowing us to follow our purpose
without recrimination.

Solace filling us at times, yet heartache takes us down back
roads and into situations that we'd prefer not to experience,
yet life continues moving forward.

We only look back through memories, tears falling in bitter-
sweet reminders of what we once knew and had in our lives, now
moving on.

Continuing our journey into periods of underlying moments that
we know nothing at all about as yet, hoping for the best in our
lives.

Being constrained at times, trying to burst open time in order
to find our way through the dismal darkness of the future,
always hoping to find beauty at last winning out in the end.