Randomly Wandering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Randomly Wandering



Awakening spirits coming to mind, rested from their long time sedative sleep with pain medication.
Looking about, taking in everything in a sphere of environment with innocent wonder and curiosity, loving the total enjoyment all of it is bringing.
Setting me free to soar into atmospheres of particular interest - so engrossed in thought, letting my mind wander randomly with no limits put upon it.

Thursday, September 26, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: environment,sleep
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