Shrouded Horizons Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Shrouded Horizons



Blossoms falling down, reminders of a life now past.
Blown about by gentle breezes, never knowing where
they will end up.

Tossed into corners like so many old memories,
chances of survival not good at all.

Placating pleasures shrouding distant horizons,
all the while hiding here inside the coffers of
past life.

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