RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Our Destiny - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Life does not come full circle, at times it is rectangular or square with no logic or sense to rhythms of life.
We fall between corners, are bewildered and lose our way.
Searching, finding our way interiorly, will set us straight in our circular circumference again.
Living as best we can without losing our ways completely.
Set in motion, we travel to each, our own destination.
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