Halls Of Fame Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Halls Of Fame



Halls of fame stand before me waiting for me to go
through them and take what is rightfully mine from
their depths.
Beautiful energy emanates from within, bringing
life to fruition as it turns innate nature into
wonderful poetry.
Timeless persuasion guides me through obstacles and
detours along the way as life stirs within, reaching
for outer limits beyond my scope and realm.

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