Waiting For Visions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waiting For Visions



Standing, listening, watching, waiting for visions to
be apprehended and written into poems.

Always being invited back so I can remember with
pleasure, everything ever done and experienced.

Totally alone on a plain within, enjoying every sense
pulsing with life in my being on earth.

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