Hidden Make Up Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Hidden Make Up
Looking around, seeing designs and patterns in every-
thing, nature, humanity, atmosphere and life.
Always wondering if each one of them has a slight
difference in their hidden make up.
What exactly that might be, knowing that nothing is
or could ever be exactly alike.
This mind keeps churning and thinking, trying to get
to the bottom of it in depths of intellect, while
looking out upon the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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