Disappearing Landscape Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Disappearing Landscape



Frolicking into measures of music, causing mischief,
finding humor in it only.

Loving how it makes feelings rise into the moonlight,
taking me to new horizons in a disappearing landscape.

Lovely memories opening like blossoms, scents touching
my soul with it's essence and perfume of wisdom.

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