Treasure Chest Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Treasure Chest



Great lullabies fill my mind with a tired atmosphere,
surrounding life and it's treasured moments.

Sleepily watching people pass by, wondering what they
think or are doing, creates a massive treasure chest
of thoughts, ideas and images to trace into poetry of
humanity.

Monday, March 4, 2013
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