Silent Writing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silent Writing
Looking inside at my reflection, seeing it mirror the sadness that's always with me.
Knowing the source, keeping it in a compartment where I alone control it's movement into my life.
Letting it loose to roam in pictures of my soul, then silently writing about it as I sink deeply into a rhetoric of blind knowing, allowing words to aptly describe what it is that touches me so intently.
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