RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Childish Intervention - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Climbing stairs with age, selected sections of memories bring
back childhood days of bouncing down flights, and sliding
headfirst down them.
Happy thoughts of a past gone forever, except through a memory,
childish ideas, fantasy worlds and images hidden inside of a
grown-up's closed mind.
What beauty we all hold inside, exercising this part of grey
matter can only be sublime joy and divine intervention from
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