RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Money Cannot Buy What I See - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Pictures being taken by my mind everywhere I go or
look throughout life.
Money cannot buy what I see and remember as I live
day to day.
Memories being formed and built upon, reality and
imagination playing a part in developing them.
As life meanders down individual pathways, I continue
to place it on photographic screens within my mind.
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