Settling into a distant regime of timeless emptiness.
Dictating the sentiments of my heart as they flow from
crystal tears into a pool of fragmented particles of love.
No longer being held in the mind of a husband who has
succumbed to a disease of dementia, losing hold of our
love forever.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fragmented-love/
