New Angles Of Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

New Angles Of Thought



Flowing down river, watching scenic views catch my eye as I wade through a maze of memories.
Thinking of new angles of thought, playing finitely with elegant lace caught on edges of my mind.
Delicately taking promises to heart and disappearing beneath a haze of dreams, finding staying awake is much too difficult to do.

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