A Song Gently Genuflecting Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A Song Gently Genuflecting



Softly writing expressions of yesterday as they flow from old rhythms of once upon a time ago.

Repelling thoughts in French as a song genuflects gently before an unseen altar that never was.

All possibilities wavering and being misplaced in another world of tomorrow.

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