Lost In Horizons Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lost In Horizons



Spinning wheels, putting this brain in gear while
writing poetry daily, totally being lost in horizons
of another universe and dimension.

Nothing else even existing in this creative world
that's being developed through an exciting and
vibrant imagination.

Always open, enticing and producing concepts that
touch this mind, tempting it into gear, poetry
flowing energetically and rapidly.

Never slowing down, enjoying it's insistence while
filling life with joy and sustenance constantly
throughout the years.

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