Being Exposed Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Being Exposed
In synch with the environment, taken aback by it's splendid beginnings as day folds into night, capturing it's essence for all time.
Staccatoly recharging rhythms with effervescent volume, denigrating motion and placing it altogether into pots of enameled feelings for tomorrow's memories as they outlast living, being exposed totally in an ever-changing mode of existence.
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