RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silence Whispering - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Walls of reflection beacon my mind to enlightenment
of past ages.
Rerouting circumstances to fit my ego are difficult
to manage because selfishness is not a big part of
who I am.
Simple, shy, timid, yet a great writer and lover of
In sunlit days, whispering breezes silence my soul
with wisdom's grace and ingenuity so unlike my own.
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