Crawling through labyrinths of my mind, <br />discovering olden shapes and forms of <br />magical designs left on sidewalks of <br />yesterday. <br /> <br />Awaiting thoughts to carry them into <br />poems, creating new patterns of <br />literature and beauty, as seen on <br />bluened screens of interior contemplation.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/interior-screens/
