RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Hidden In Pockets - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Living momentarily from one vision to another,
touching feelings felt by my heart.
Sadness dampens my spirit as I recollect years
of childhood kept hidden in pockets.
Taking them out to glance at through the years.
Following pathways of hope and faith, holding
onto peace and serenity of God's hug of fate,
(10: 37 a.m. - 12/08/08)
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