Being Processed
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Important issues feel their way into my heart, touching feelings still raw with hurt, causing pain to flare and get caught in pictures of visions still being processed.
Researching points of belief, adding spiritual thoughts to many possibilities of poetry.
Sensing inner rhythms, beating time to scores of additional sonatas, calculating metronome-like feelings of saddened crosses in life's inaccessible areas of the brain.
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