RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Horizon's Edges - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Chugging easily around horizon's edges, listening for
sounds of beginning beauty to penetrate an interior
Calmly abrogating to nature in full knowledge of
growing blossoms, covering every inch of feeling on
this peaceful day.
Quickly growing with every passing fancy, culminating
in an atmosphere of serenity and complacency.
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