Cooling This Curious Mind

Nightshades hanging in my mind, keeping the sun just beyond,
shading thoughts from the heat of an afternoon sun, allowing
for this curious mind to cool down for a while.

Watching ideas accumulate, gathering their coattails and
standing around in circles of unheard conversations.

One day to be listened to within minds of people who will
eventually read my poetry.

by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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