Patterns Of Yesterday Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Patterns Of Yesterday



Natural circumferences surround me with their
indifference, taunting me with their innate
intelligence as I write about their existence.

Laughing as I notice little nuances of nature
picking apart visions of ugliness in death
and recreating them in my mind with rhythmic
blues of yesterday's patterns.

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