RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Piercing Inner Creativeness - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Showing signs of maturity, holding youth closely as I proceed into my senior years with a timid shyness entrenched in my heart.
Piercing an inner creativeness, I loll in pastures and forests, situated in a myriad of natural dimensions.
Quietly stepping into an atmosphere of other dimensional visions, calmly attaining the peace I deserve without any interference.
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