RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Poetical Judgments


Balustrades of life's stairways take me above into
realms of ingenuity and purpose where I can roam
and make a difference whenever I want to
Concise limitations have no hold on me as boundaries
of my mind are endless and eternal.
Questions flood my conscious as imagination delves
into subconscious abysses taking with it meaningful
abstractions on solo missions.
Silent, serene, poetical judgments are created and
spread upon many pages, thinking out thoughts that
were once bottled up in caskets of steel.
Now, refreshed, they grow and blossom into poems of
worth.

Submitted: Thursday, January 16, 2014
Edited: Thursday, January 16, 2014
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