Story Of The Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Story Of The Mind



Driving across my mind, singling out many landscapes I ride through.
Acknowledging all the scenery, holding feelings in mirrors along the way, reflecting the emptiness of a lifetime in drops of salted tears.
Never holding on, just flowing with moonlit tides of fate as destiny portrays the ending of time in a story of the mind.

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