Touching Heart Of My Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching Heart Of My Soul



Steady rhythms playing and touching the heart of my soul,
twisting them around and letting them circle in whatever
directions they wish to go.

All possibilities enter and leave, giving some sort of
thoughts to be fulfilled eventually, in the grasp of all
that I know and learn as I travel this world alone.

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