Rhythms Gliding Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms Gliding

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Waking to gentle, swaying rhythms, loving how they glide
over our beings as we open our eyes to the morning sun.

Getting us all ready for the day, not worrying about the
negative people.

They're standing outside ready to attack us with their
lies and evil ways, but we are no longer listening.

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Ace Of Black Hearts 02 July 2019

Indeed, this we should treat every morning. Another excellent poem

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