Scrapbooks Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Scrapbooks



Solemnly in synch, dancing across my mind, feeling
time-altering mechanisms move and gyrate within.

Collecting visions of subconscious imaginings and
putting them together in scrapbooks of memories
for all time.

Sunday, December 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: memories,subconscious,together
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