Winter falls around me, wrapping it's eerie white blanket <br />over my life, freezing it's dreams in imagination's storehouse. <br />While consciously thinking, arousing subconscious ideas <br />to form layers of snow on a mind's plain in depths of <br />grey matter. <br />Conflict, serenity, blended together, forming puzzles of meaning to begin and end in an endless array of poetry. <br />Fitting into a genuine purpose lived within, holding onto God's promises, heading for heaven.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/array-of-poetry/
