RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Finding Chances - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Thoughtful periods are upon me more than ever,
allowing me to write like I'm in heaven.
Peacefully solemn, taking each second as it
comes into existence, awaiting it's moment of
Choosing carefully, intimate thoughts arrive.
Finding their chances of being born again into a selection of memories is always a possibility in a mind's storehouse, collected there for future poems.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
Angular shadows reaching out to me,
poking with their shards, touching
my heart and mind with tactile precision.
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