Interior Canvas Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Interior Canvas



Possibilities vary from one moment to another without
warning, nothing wrong with it, just bringing forth
many more things to write about.

Lively and admonishing in a tacit way, life decides
to open onto a vast canvas of interior landscapes,
painting itself into the center of my soul for a lasting
effect.

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