Rebellion Of Human Ingenuity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rebellion Of Human Ingenuity



Sun scraping it's beams across the windows here at the
center, trying to penetrate screens that have been put
up to block it's rays.

Fascinating how it finds a tiny hole and peeks through
it in rebellion of human ingenuity trying to protect
itself.

Shadows still being hidden inside the room, because
the sun is shining and doing it's best to do the job
it is meant to do.

Thursday, January 15, 2015
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