Pine - Scented Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Pine - Scented Intellect



Riding rhythms of past images on horseback, finding
beauty everywhere I happen to look.

Seeing ahead, mountains piled high with pine-scented
trees of intellect.

All sources of visions are accumulated and always
attributed to the essence of this mere poet through-
out life.

Wednesday, June 10, 2015
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