RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Arizona Brightly - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Slow and easy, music playing my mind like an instrument,
waking to a brand new morning.
Stars no longer shimmering in our sky here in Arizona,
they've all gone to sleep.
Now the sun is shining Arizona brightly and hot, giving
us another arid day to live in.
Feeling and giving my all to the essence and passion of
my soul until my final day.
Meanwhile, living every moment fully and totally as if
it's my last one ever in the Arizona sun.
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