Final Day Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Final Day



Strongly feeling a lasting sense of
demise hanging upon the hook of my
heart, awaiting it's final day of wear.

Longingly looking at the next horizon,
anticipating it's joy on the other side.

Gently praying, always, for serenity it
will bring interiorly.

Thursday, April 17, 2014
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