RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Torn Heart - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Saddened purposes in life fill these eyes with tears,
pouring from a torn heart.
Falling into this mind where they are written in a
poem, telling of their existence, otherwise they would
never be known.
Mysterious and quiet, they live in salted drops from
within my body, like sparkling jewels they slide down
my face, showing the intense emotion being felt within.
Telling their story silently, effortlessly, yet poignantly,
while touching this soul.
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