Shadows Gathering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Instructions of being left alone and crying in the night, shadows gathering around, hoping to sooth an aching and empty heart.

One that continues to be loved and dropped, never seeming to find that one special person who would fit artistic designs in musical rhythms while being wooed in lying lullabyes.

Not succumbing to another abandoned ravine by an ignorant man who never had a heart, just kept taking what he wanted and leaving the rest of her behind.