Branches Of Grief Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Branches Of Grief



So many tears falling onto my plate through the years,
drenching the interior of this being.

Taking it down stairwells and into the darkness of a
sorrow so tenderly leaving.

Forlorn and forsaken, hanging on the branches of grief
as it slowly turns life around.

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