RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Chains binding interior memories thrown down
abysses since childhood.
Laboring tensely for freedom, acknowledging
precious little of reality through the dense
darkness of yesterday.
Blinding visions from peering into acquiescent
infrastructures of wisdom and it's focus.
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