Reclusive Visions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reclusive Visions



Fragrantly existing in blossoms of thought,
sending their scents to all corners of my
mind, enticing words to form beautiful
sentences,

Building towards books of life, as pages
close quietly from one room to another
in prayerful reclusive visions.

Monday, December 16, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: books
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