Buried Sorrow
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Watching memories of yesterday gather in a painting,
filled with nature and sensual directions.
Reaching out, touching scented visions of long ago
positions.
Taking in stride, all sorrow buried inside a painting,
echoing nature.
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