A Rare Vagabond Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A Rare Vagabond



Vagabond thoughts have free rein in every aspect of my mind,
encouraging imagination to spread it's wings and soar to
heights beyond those reached before.
Waking every slip of a shadow, pushing them into the light
of creativity.
Overshadowing even the darkest shadows of ebony night.
Slipping along, sliding into mesmerizing rhythms of
tomorrow, beckoning life into a new beginning of thought.
Aligning definitions with novel ideas, shaping new words
never used before in time.
Allowing free rein is a new-born freedom within, allowing
a beauty rarely if ever seen in human beings.

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