Intuitive Brain Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Intuitive Brain



Daylight shining on my face, heating a desire of beauty
for nature and it's all-encompassing hold on my spirit
and interior life.
Adjusting troubles and sending them on their way as I
smell the fragrance of roses filling the atmosphere,
alighting softly on my intuitive brain.

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