Treasuring Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Treasuring Senses



Caustically racing through measures of music,
running faster with every beat that comes our
way.

Treasuring every sense that is awakened on
darkened days through life.

Designing patterns with relative ease,
following them spiritually down every open
avenue as we accrue our beings in earthly
time and reason.

Focusing always on exacting measures of desire.

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