Settled Into A Very Quiet Disposition Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Experiencing grave sounds and ideas coming from pictures
of death and dying as life continues forward, leaving
behind this mere poet.

Tagging along in a future that may be coming through for-
tune and fame, but always remaining silent and settled in-
to a very quiet disposition.

Everyone walks past, never stopping to say hello or good-
bye, singed with the burning of a love once long ago that
passed beyond the black curtains of death.