Mind Jungles Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mind Jungles



Resisting temptations of evening bliss, wanting only to
relax and become what I must for early morning sunrises.

Gently beckoning toward eclipses of yesterday's moods
and attitudes, wanting only to be alone with inner
thoughts and reminders of home once upon a time.

Thinking silently in jungles of my mind, as beauty falls
around me in nature.

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