Awaiting Moments Of Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Awaiting Moments Of Being



Blinding lights, striking intellect with their
brilliance, stirring thoughts as they swirl
about in my mind.

Awaiting moments of being, placed in poetry
anew, meanings shining into a morning's sun
rise.

Starting off the day with messages to the
world in many different aspects.

Having definitions to be read and understood
in every person's individual way.

Wednesday, August 5, 2015
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