Stranded On A Horizon Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Stranded On A Horizon
Caustically sitting in a puddle of grief, not wanting
to be a part of anything.
Keeping quiet and ignoring all signs and signals from
others, wishing to start a conversation with me.
Not wanting to take the time away from writing, just
being stranded on a horizon, deeply set within an
unknown universe.
It has welcomed me silently into it's garden, giving
a reprieve that's needed so badly right here and now.
This is where I need to be and will stay until my
attitude decides to change and include others, but
for now just writing and listening to music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 12:17:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Deeply involved in your cherished pursuits - writing and listening to the music of your choice, unmoved and unruffled by others. Beautiful imagery. Thank you RoseAnn. The choice of words is commendable: just being stranded on a horizon, deeply set within an unknown universe /...but for now just writing and listening to music.