Tomorrow's Illusions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tomorrow's Illusions



Heartland of interior universes opened to the essence
of being, taking us beyond the beginning of time.

Allowing this passion being held inside to grow and
envelope intellect in positions of utmost superiority.

Unlikely efforts not able to grasp ideas being played
in rhythms of likelihoods of tomorrow's illusions.

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