No More Yesterdays Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Settled into self, thinking of all the yesterdays that are no
more in this life, images of good times had with family and
friends.

Being touched by love that once was felt in this heart, now
only feeling the sting of bittersweet love that will never a-
gain be mine to hold.

Sandwiched between pages of my heart and soul throughout the
years, waiting for times when I'll open this book of life and
memories will be relived silently, each of them in images upon
photographic screens as I sit alone.