Perpendicular Prose Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Perpendicular Prose



Contentedly listening to classical music into the night, experiencing it's difficult patterns and designs for future episodes of perpendicular prose.
It's always waiting to be checked and brought into formations of tomorrow's compositions.
Lilting lightly, airily, resting my mind as it travels quietly through my soul, taking me to a land of peace and serenity where only I can dwell for now.

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