Sorrow's Canyons Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sorrow's Canyons



Hearts of life, beat to separate drummers as they listen to whispers of God in the stillness of their minds.
Unnoticed requiems stand afar, playing songs of funeral stances into sorrow's canyons of yesterday, placing them into tomorrow's hands.

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