Whispering Wisps
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Unfamiliar surroundings crowding my mind, unfolding themselves to be explored in vibrant poetical words.
Whispering wisps of thoughts filling the atmosphere, blowing their touch to my mind in peaceful endeavors.
Likely aspects of reality are being opened and separated through an intellectual process known only through coded poems.
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