Interior Sight Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Interior Sight



Racing across chords of life, playing tag with melodies
and rhythms hiding and seeking what's needed to write
into poetry.

Unblinded by a bluened light, giving an interior sight
and vision that captures everything poetically through
music.

A peculiar yet fascinating way to write, abandoning the
ways of others when very young, now sixty-six and still
doing things my way intellectually.

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