Being Nourished Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being Nourished



Taking time, intellect being nourished and aroused by
my surroundings, environment, designs, angles, light,
sound, everything senses filter and enter into my mind.

Beautiful and alluring, always stimulating thought
processes and allowing ideas to flow into being, ending
up all written into poetry in many journals.

Wednesday, December 16, 2015
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Edward Kofi Louis 16 December 2015

Nice piece of work with the ways of life and true love. Thanks for sharing.

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