Subconscious Gates Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Subconscious Gates



Sliding deeper and deeper into contemplation, eluding people and things, wanting only to enter gates of my subconscious, where I will roam and wander down new avenues of rhythm's selections.
Caressing sounds of annotated beauty, cavorting with melody's notes of inspiration in gardens of eden.

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