Tendrils Of Imagination Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tendrils Of Imagination



Totally in the zone, behaving like a child with
musical rhythms cradling my heart.

So gentle and tender, touching tendrils of inner
imagination.

Beautiful and soft, letting memories fall out
and into my soul.

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