Yielding To Self Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Yielding To Self



Mannequin silence fills the ethereal night with an
untouchable sadness.

Penetrating no barriers, unable to be reached,
sitting alone in the dark.

No human understanding can conquer or get close to
it.

Standing by the wayside, forever yielding to it's
inner self.

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