RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Blinding Light - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Opening sights to the environment, finding blinding
lights of intellect filling me with it's bluened enlight-
enment, illuminating thought in every corner of my mind.
Tantalizing and alluring ideas into the open, tasting the
essence of my passion, always finding beauty of interior
landscapes that soothe and settle feelings and emotions.
Fulfilling the effervescent concepts that shine brightly
into my mind every moment of the day and night throughout
my life and beyond.
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