Imagination's Storehouse Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Imagination's Storehouse



Sweetly sounding visions dancing before my mind,
taking my hand, leading me into pastures of
idealic solemnity.
Serenadingly coaxing interior thoughts to become
one with the universe.
Lightly, beautifully, states of mind become
imagination's continual storehouse.

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