Traveling Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Traveling Mind



Silent thinking, musing, pondering extremes of life as I
contemplate what it entails.

Pressing for answers, knowing they'll never be enough to
soothe my curiosity.

Yet, I travel my mind in search of whatever I may find in
hidden corners, reaching out to me in silent thinking all
the days of my life.

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