RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silent Intensity - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Strutting through rhythms, watching colors exploding
everywhere, covering ideas and thoughts with their
brilliance and vividness.
Quiet silent intensity does it's part to blend energy
with what I'm thinking, living in this beautiful
Enjoying the creativity that comes abut innately with
no effort on my part.
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