Broken Open Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Broken Open



Life pounding beats staccatoly through my being's
rhythms, lifting spirits.

Taking me into another dimension, giving pleasure
I've always dreamed of

Living syncopated measures of time, charging into
the future with exhilaration.

Forward-looking intellect, broken open and now being
filled with new experiences of another place in time.

Justifying encouragement that keeps intensifying with
every poem written into this life.

Sunday, July 26, 2015
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