Didactic Encounters Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Didactic Encounters



Atmospheric pressure cornering facets of rhyming
as I entertain myself interiorly, taking in every
nuance and thought beginning to exist in literature's
fruitful enticement.
Standing next to shadows centering themselves in
memories now in the making of an entire tome of poetry
for the future.
Sensing every direction and didactic encounter as it
slowly buds within, carrying me forward into a sixth
dimension of everlasting wisdom.
Foregoing any hint of established talent, preferring
instead, to create everything anew.
Freshly grown, fragrantly hovering just inside my
mind's senses for all time.

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