Feathery Leaves
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Feathery leaves dangling from trees, tickling and touching
this mind within, watching as they brush across neurons
and synapses.
Purposely causing thoughts and interjecting a perfect bal-
ance into their essence, a moment of desire filtering
through.
Taking heart and mind into a twilight zone of eerie feel-
ings, contained by intellect, reasoned out, given explan-
ations that hold up even under heavy scrutiny by doubters.
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