RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 39,916 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Being Called - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lively anticipation, filling me musically, inciting many memories of yesterday and the shyness I held closely to myself.
Fracturing initiatives of strident delivery toward senses of natural becoming.
Beginning on edges of nowhere, as I am called to my destiny.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 21, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, July 22, 2013


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