RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Ancient Pictures Never Seen - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Intense, vibrations touching this mind throughout time in
life, set aside for living and breathing.
Everything coming together, playing with energy of an outer
atmosphere, taking the liberty of ancient wisdom.
Separating it into different aspects of nature and atmosphere
above, striking resemblances hitting marks of intellect.
As pictures form, making sense from puzzle pieces of the past
that were never formed into a complete picture of historical
Leaving out some important aspects and facets that were never
before figured out, therefore, ancient pictures were never
seen or put together for a future vision.
If they had been, they would've solved some problems of yes-
terday, age-old questions could've been answered long ago
if someone had found these buried pieces, things would have
been much different than it is today.
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