Created Curiosity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Created Curiosity



When watching carefully, there is so much to see
and think about, which ordinary people would never
conceive of.

Creatively, automatically, breaking down everything
into an art of wonder and curiosity, looking at all
angles, perceptions and possible images of being.

Some people spend an entire lifetime on earth and
don't see even an eighth of what a poet creatively
sees every day.

It boggles the mind, knowing some people have time
to smell the roses and see creativity and beauty
all around them.

Every day I thank God for creating me curious.

Wednesday, March 12, 2014
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