RoseAnn V. Shawiak
New Directions - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Lifetimes created before me in seconds of chance
Feeling the sounds of nature beginning inside,
reaching depths untouched by words.
Living throughout the minutes, sacrificing inner
turmoil, surfacing, able to find new directions,
new pathways through life.
Soundlessly enjoying peaceful contentment, idly
sitting on shores of my horizons.
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