An Open Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
An Open Mind
A whole world of people going round, yet sitting here I am
alone.
Life careening noisily past open windows doesn't bother me,
instead, thinking with an open mind, letting everything come
in, yet holding close, remembering only what I want to.
Keeping secrets, silently to self, there's a lot going on,
but it doesn't matter for I have gone home, inside to be
alone.
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