Waiting For Visions
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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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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