Corners Of Hidden Lives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Corners Of Hidden Lives



Late night wonder taking intellect into corners of hidden lives,
no easy way of feeling comfortable in the shadows of heartache
and doubt.

Spinning constantly like a whirlwind on the horizon, searching
always for the moment when it will touch down, creating memories
for tomorrow.

Wednesday, January 31, 2018
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