Interior Screens Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Interior Screens



Crawling through labyrinths of my mind,
discovering olden shapes and forms of
magical designs left on sidewalks of
yesterday.

Awaiting thoughts to carry them into
poems, creating new patterns of
literature and beauty, as seen on
bluened screens of interior contemplation.

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