RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Candlelit Melodies - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Strumming my mind's guitar, lighting thought interiorly with candlelit melodies saved for my imagination alone.
Cooperating fully with silent anticipation, hoping to capture every nuance in lines of poetry, savored by my soul for an eternity.
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If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye
William Ernest Henley
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night