Elastic Mornings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Elastic Mornings



Shimmering through elastic mornings of sunrise,
showering the world with a marvelous attitude of
positivism and rewarding bliss.
Thankful for the beautiful rendition of life as
it revolves through each day, taking us all with
it into the labyrinths and abysses we all fall
into at one time or another.
No one capable of avoiding any of them as long
as they're living on earth.

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