Difficult Patterns Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Difficult Patterns



Softly touching a spirit of being, calling me from depths of heaven.
Justifying the proliferation of writing through all the smoke screens. Standing in the way of future visions, giving me difficult patterns of existence and tossing over designs of tomorrow.

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