Infiltrated Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Infiltrated



Deep in wonder, saturated with unbelief, the road of life
uphill, cascades through eternity without any frills or
lace upon it's brow.

Forever infiltrated by the memories long since past, a
never-ending repertoire flashes in and out, focusing at
intervals, remembered nightmares.

Living on though tempests which wrack the brain of child-
hood, fears continue to haunt and be a part of adulthood.

Sever repercussions echoing down tunnels of despair, the
cries and screams continue ever onward.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014
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