Being Mistaken Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Writing through the iciness of lonely abandonment,
always stepping on layers of ice, falling through
and never staying above it's freezing temperatures.

Being mistaken for a dependent being, yet it has
never been so, always the strong, silent person,
writing life away, delving deeply in thoughts every
day.

Perpetrating meanings of life that come into being
when beginning to see visions flying into mind with
a clarity of definition.