Keeping Me Guessing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Keeping Me Guessing



Running through the atmosphere, thoughts rapidly finding
their places in rhythms where coded messages continue to
enter.

Changing or altering the scheme of things in this mortal
life, keeping me always guessing, never knowing where a
solution will come about.

Saturday, April 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: travel,traveling
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