Visionary Aptitude Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Visionary Aptitude



Pounding sensations becoming rhythms of internal being,
reclamating their essense in strides of apoplexy and
grief.
Turning crosswords upside in as words collect them-
selves non-committally on adjacent sentences, grouped
together for novel facets of visionary aptitude,
sitting on sidelines of bough-shaped hopes, grasping
eternity through a lifetime of poetry set in lines of
odes, creating everlasting beauty and a sense of
timelessness.

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