Watching The World Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching The World



Interiorly watching the world and it's life silently
still, pass by.
No noticeable traces of it's passing until an event
occurs.
Just sitting, watching leaves and branches waving in
the breeze outside the emergency room window.

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