Tucked in between pages of my heart are memories of
yesterday.
Holding poems of my past, written long ago and kept
safely inside of intellect's photographic screens.
Pondering and thinking as their videos show upon them
today, lightening our loads when we recollect their
beauty and love.
Afterwards, crying intensely at our loss of all of them.
Listlessly, drowning in depths of sorrow's oceans,
letting self be thrown around from one wave to another
with no control whatsoever.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/between-heart-s-pages/
