Array Of Sadness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Toppling into nights of silence after walking through
the energy of a spiritual world.

Touching upon an endless array of sadness as it fills
up cups of grief being experienced through loss.

Finding the frustration of being alone and abandoned
tiresome, wanting to isolate because loved ones are no
longer here.

Nothing else to say or do, just living an existence,
facing it with a dispirited essence, quietly sitting
in a corner waiting for death to appear.

Taking a being into it's grasp with hopes that loved
ones will be reunited again in heaven.