Mankind's Tears Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mankind's Tears



Setting straight, all ideas falling dramatically into
intellect, not stopping, just cascading continually
into this mind.

Nothing coming about except what is happening here
inside subconsciously, filling always with the beauty
of nature and allowing living to continue in this
wonderful picturesque landscape.

Fulfilling a purpose and leaving time for nothing else,
sensitively becoming attuned to every nuance and emotion,
filling me from every direction.

Those of other people's, along with my own, taking me
into depths of ocean's, filled with tears of sorrow and
grief.

So devastating, feeling the millions of tears that are
drowning me so incessantly without any of it.

Yet, if not happening, they would get another and take
them into forms of suicide, because they are not as strong
as I am.

So, there you are, having to help all of mankind find the
expressions needed to help their tears be appreciated.

Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success