Soaring Into Another Place Where All Will Be Forgotten Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Soaring Into Another Place Where All Will Be Forgotten



Waves rising rhythmically, soothing interior heartaches and pain, letting them soar into another place where all will be forgotten in measures of time.

Roaming, talking, never stopping in the mystical beauty of what's going into the universe, being waylaid while watching rhythms steadily tiptoeing away.

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