Listening Pictures Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening Pictures



Shades of ebony enfold me as I listen to classical violins painting pictures for me to write to.
Fantastic shapes, patterns, and bright colors, all following prophetically down lanes of incontroversity, allowing me to be who I am, a poetical verse of life.

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