Travels Of Interpretation Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Travels Of Interpretation



Scented beauty sits upon my mind, enticing me with
it's fragrance to write a poem about itself.
Pouring odors over my mind, pleasing it no end as
life realizes it's purpose throughout travels of
interpretation.
Luring words softly out on paper, creating bouquets
for future literature.

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