Becoming Appreciated Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Becoming Appreciated



Rushing to keep up with beats pounding their way down inner sidewalks, becoming appreciated through time.
Swirling carefully, playing happily in forward motions, believing in anything that brings hope to mind.
Precariously sounding like past memories, climbing walls through yesterday's canyons.

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