Landscapes covering interior plains,
filling me with hopes of tomorrow.
Giving a reprieve from the sadness
that incessantly envelopes me every day.
Silent passions held in check, focusing
all of subconsciousness into a funnel,
filtering it into ideas, forming
themselves in compartments of poetry.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/interior-plains/
