Slowly Disappearing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Slowly Disappearing



Rivers are ever-flowing, watching water constantly
moving slow or fast, taking thoughts with it towards
the ocean.

Relaxing, seeing, feeling tensions of the day, slowly
disappearing, finding that once again, I can breathe
easier.

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