Slipping Away Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life slipping seconds away, clouds hanging overhead,
looking into a world of nothing, no return.

A newness covering over everything, leaving little
traces of yesterday.

Caring no longer existing in a world caught up in
itself.

Money putting people last, because they're not so
important nowadays.

Yesterday has passed, tomorrow is too forlorn to look
forward to.

Life being empty, it's seconds slipping away.