Comfortable Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Comfortable Senses



Falling back into my mind, feeling it's comfortable
senses of life as they wrap gently around me, taking
me into their confidence.
Forging new dialects and vocabulary, containing it
all in folders of memory to be placed on photographic
screens whenever I am ready to begin their exploration.

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