Baring This Mere Poet's Soul To The World Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Baring This Mere Poet's Soul To The World



Racing this mind into depths of rhythms, always losing to
the ingenuity of an essence that is apparent in everyday
experiences.

Loving sounds of colors and auras as they become in the
musical scores of a lively and vivid sense, touching all
feelings and emotions.

Exploring them one by one without any effort, wanting
them to be silenced, yet they want to be expressed and
recognized in details of literature.

Baring this mere poet's soul to the world, taking the very
essence of being from within and spreading it to all of
humanity.

Wednesday, April 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: soul
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