Hands Of My Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Hands Of My Mind
Traveling, looking at landscapes being created as
I do so, enjoying what I see.
Taking each moment into the hands of my mind, going
over them thoroughly, finding and exploring every
detail with the curiosity of a child.
Altogether, being the advocate of intellect, giving
it's presence in my life first place in everything
that I happen to do.
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
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