Sorrow's Graves Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sorrow's Graves



Soft and sentimental, music flows over me,
soothing frayed nerves and being gentle to
a heart that is so fragile of late.
Touching heart-strings with notes from a
saxophone, giving me pleasure even in tears
falling from sorrow's graves.
Lonely escapades no longer being attended
by loved ones for they're no longer here on
earth.

Friday, January 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: giving,lonely,soothing,sorrow
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