RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Product Of Absolute Truth - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sparkling thoughts glimmering and shining in my mind,
precious and settling me within their essence.
Quiet, silent, becoming one with this mere poet's soul
In the light of an inner atmosphere, traveling through
other dimensions, surviving them all.
As I witness visions of past and future events coming
to mind, accepting them all at face value.
Knowing that what I'm seeing is the product of an ab-
solute truth, given innately to my senses alone in life.
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