Wondering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wondering



Stirring within, crawling around, watching visions transpose from music into words.
Correctly interpreting every picture developed in a photographic mind.
Ecstatic at the beauty secreted there, wondering how I am able to do it on a continual basis.

Monday, October 14, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,music
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