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