Beckoning Talent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Beckoning Talent



Seeing wonders of imagination's freedom,
touching on the perfection they reap every
moment of my life.
Spectacular heights and depths rise and fall
within, sending visions of beauty to light.
While illuminated caverns of sensitivity beacon
talent to the forefront.

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