Watching Thoughts Dive Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching Thoughts Dive



Sitting here, not even trying, writing this book of poetry
from an empty mind.

Watching thoughts dive over the edge, falling with beauty-
ful cascading water, interiorly.

Music blaring, taking me through the air and splashing as
I hit the water below.

Thursday, February 26, 2015
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