RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Grounds Of Tempting Bliss - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Twisting around the world, tasting grounds
of tempting bliss.
Nothing following paths of lightening quick
thoughts as life develops in pictures of the
Finding corners where shadows have been hiding,
taking lights and shining them upon the ones
trying to stay out of the rays of light.
Penetrating and taking turns into another moment
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