Meadows Of Choice Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Meadows Of Choice



Locomotive issues driving me down tracks of hidden
ghost towns, showing visions of what used to be
when people inhabited spaces before now.
Gently moving with idealized intuition towards
histories of past eras and how they lived back then.
Longing for simple lives in ages of quiet renaissance
meadows of choice.

Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: longing
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