Belt Of Strain Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Unwinding from stress of the week, taking the belt of strain
from around this mind.

Struggling no more today, easily moving through rhythms of
evening.

Smoothing out wrinkles that crimple incessantly into the
sunsets of incriminating improvements of another particular
event.

Somnolently taking the most interesting ones and writing
about them in poetical works of literature.

Peaceful and enticing, taking me forward into another day.