An Interior Waltz Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

An Interior Waltz



Waltzing to inner melodies, taking love by the hand,
spirits being lifted, soaring quietly and gently into
a period of prolonged contemplation, my soul becomes
one with my mind, endeavoring to take me further away
from the reality of life.

Imagination floating and pulsing with an energy of
verve, vibrating, gyrating so calmly to rhythms of
an interior waltz.

Picturesque visions opening beautifully before insight,
eliciting details as I wander throughout this tremendous
beauty of another world, transpiring before me within a
colorful fruition.

Sunday, December 21, 2014
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