Settling Down Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Settling Down



Darkened spaces beckoning lights of creativeness to
enter catacombs of subconscious reality, wantonly
tracing drawings, centuries old.

Embroidering fascinating designs into imaginative
scores of life's fateful reality, stretching
temptingly without being blocked by anything.

Settling down with thought as my guide, I rest
easily, not worrying about tomorrow and it's set
rules.

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