Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Traveling Light


Beckoning me to contribute a verse or two in poetical unison with a delicate melody, turning around in depths of my soul.
Whispering to no one, there's no one listening as life continues to move onward without a clue to where I may be going.
Traveling light, nothing dragging me down, free as an eagle, soaring high above all the danger and corruption of people everywhere on earth.

Submitted: Saturday, October 05, 2013
Edited: Saturday, October 05, 2013

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