Walking Forward Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking Forward



Jumping into a charging brigade, not fearing death or it's
consequences.
Walking forward, not knowing what is to come in the near
future, but moving along anyway.
Desires rising, wanting to be sated, as rhythms fall before
every sound made in unison with life and it's total
commitment.

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