RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Storms Of Death - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Going through love, having a euphoric effect on hearts
Death coming along and causing love to be lost in a
darkness that has no purpose or reason while living
here on earth.
Wondering why it has to steal those that we love and
cherish, being bereft through the rest of our lives.
No reprieve from grief it causes, somehow finding our
way through storms of death to live another moment.
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