Twining Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Twining Mind



Twining in my mind, tangling melodies with stray ideas,
fighting to be heard.

Reaching tightly for conspicuous revelations as nighttime
closes upon us in ebony splendor.

Holding us, grasping our hearts with renditions of folk
music from the sixties.

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