Dwelling Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dwelling



Trending, new ideas falling out into society, all of
them seeming to be following the same designs and
patterns.

Nothing illuminated from insight, just dull and dim
ideas not being effervescent, brought out into the
world of poetical atmospheres.

Forming patterns of a formal and exciting desire,
being transformed from a cocoon into a magnificent
and wonderful butterfly of atmospheric proportions.

Nothing being seen like it in this world, taking it
out of context, just to be shown for great, enticing
collections of interior thoughts and desires.

Rising higher than ever before in an intense and
luminescent lifetime of cohesive freedom and inner
spirituality.

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