Scents Of Near-Death Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Scents Of Near-Death
Rhythm is taking me to places beyond where I am right
now.
Finding places to hide and write, getting away from the
pain of life and lifting self's spirits with the music.
Walking down lanes, turning about, dancing in my mind,
as life emits it's tell-tale scents of near-death.
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
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