Uncompromising Remorse Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Uncompromising Remorse



Limitations of expectation can and sometimes do penetrate
educational barriers thought insurmountable.

Fields of uncompromising remorse in sections of life past,
somewhere in horror chambers are laid to rest.

Nightmares sifting eerily through hidden dark corners of
memory, emerging with fragmented images, pasted on pictures
of frightening showcases.

Heated beyond boiling points, bubbling and overflowing out
of pots stirred by a reminiscent thought or word.

Spoken unhurriedly, daylight does not descend upon realms
of blackened night.

Therefore, what is brought forth continues to haunt and
replay inner videos without respite.

Solid formations seem to situate themselves on shelves of
heretofore unbalanced, or undistinguished images called
forth from deep-voiced emotions caught in snares under
ocean's depths.

Unconcerned favoritism catapults the essence of strange bed
fellows into atmospheres off of the surface of the earth.

Tuesday, August 5, 2014
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