Intruding On Thoughtful Interludes
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Walking steppily to music of my soul,
inner feelings being touched and displayed
for all to see as they read my poetry.
Full of life inside, tiptoeing through
memories so as not to intrude on thoughtful
interludes down memory lane.
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