Just A Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Just A Thought



Quietly sitting in an early morning sunrise
thinking on life and it's meandering ways.

Thoughts coming clearly and distinctly to
mind, that some days you see the end of life
more clearly than others.

Saturday, August 16, 2014
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