Forging Images Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Forging Images



Winds gusting through the atmosphere, touching,
and moving things out of place.
Testing their strength as spirits adjust them-
selves to collective stances in private paths
of consciousness.
Forging images into thoughts, watching their
visions gather together in words of prose.

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