Senses Surfacing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Senses Surfacing



Waking up, feeling great, sun brightening this morning
with it's shining glory.

Finding myself at the doctor's again, yet even that
cannot mar an acumen for intellect.

Succulent treasures filling me with an abundance of
goodness from angels above.

Loving the beauty of life as it is enhanced by an
intensity of senses coming to the surface, taking me
into the focus of another clear and perfect day here
on earth.

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