Deserts Of Beginning Times Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Deserts Of Beginning Times
Morning sun, peeking into my mind, awakening peaceful thoughts,
taking this heart into deserts of beginning times tomorrow.
Waltzing gently along sides of many past roads in life, stopping
along the way to exchange thoughts in a poem with a fellow poet.
Painting beautiful pictures through words of imagery, letting
the incentives of intellect connect with interests of a mind.
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