Past Essences Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Past Essences
Movement taking my mind away from it's sadness,
listening to another whisper from beyond.
Totally recalling past essences of a lifetime,
allowing for no bridges to cross borders,
leaving me stranded and without any grip on
today's moments.
Focusing on pictures coming into views, taking
me on a picturesque journey held in mind, taken
out to look at and put away again for another
moment in time.
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