Acceptance is difficult at times, especially in extenuating circumstances.
Bereft of companionship, no one to talk with, causes a sadness to develop and envelope a being in an aura of grayness.
Diving constantly into an ocean of coldness, alone and feeling abandoned with no one to turn to.
Allowing self to be swept away by rhythms of waves being listened to, and finding my way through writing.
Watching images waver in front of me, hearing visions appearing before me.
Finding some lonely happiness in melodies with crisp, clear tones, penetrating my mind's intellectual imagination with a peaceful distance in life.

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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