Geometric Visions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Geometric Visions



Sounds of silence fill me with a vacuous atmosphere where
I can run and travel in multi-directions at once, seeing circular patterns intertwining with triangular designs.
Geometric visions fill my mind with mathematical equations
as ideas for inventions continue to amass in knowledgeable intellect and imagination.

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