Turntables Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Turntables



Immersed in totality, swallowing it's immense
directness into a life of purpose, allowing no
entry to any other person.

Fulfilling altruistic dreams upon levels of
lightened imaginative desert sands.

Being a particle of precise determination as
life evolves on turntables of desert storms,
eliciting responses from corners of earth,
forever unresponsive before this time.

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