Inner Spirits Of Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Inner Spirits Of Being



Thrilled to inner spirits of my being, taking self up and
down chords in measures of time as I find dreams suddenly
coming true.

Solitary and wholesome thoughts filling my mind with many
precious images from an interior photographic screen, a
lasting vision coming vividly to mind whenever writing.

Sunday, January 29, 2017
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