Watching Words Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Watching Words
Thoughts flowing like a river through nature,
gathering clouds above, as a jet soars,
leaving a stream of white behind it.
Watching words produce pictures in my mind as
I write them out for all to see.
Knowledge sitting astride subconsciousness,
promising better tomorrows, left from poems
scattered around to be read in another time when
I have died and gone beyond them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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