Filled with a sadness of bereavement, knowing the <br />loss of someone dear. <br />Hanging my mind in the dark corners of grief, <br />never looking up, just down into the mire of lonely <br />emptiness. <br />Burrowing deeper with each passing moment. <br />Feelings of passive anger, rising in the depths of <br />sorrow because you cannot be here with me, holding <br />me close, taking my hand and dancing with me. <br />A serious sense of abandonment taking over, emptying <br />me into the waste cans of death. <br />Leaving me alone in sorrow's graveyard.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sense-of-abandonment/
