Anna Rozwadowska

Sifting through golden hues, runes disguised as rolling hills,
my memory escapes me, I remember dreaming in lucidity as,
calm winds breeze through my hair, delicate and soft to the touch,
understanding that this moment shall never happen again
therefore we take this grandiose with fondness and conundrum.

Grins circle…

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Anna Rozwadowska

Anna Rozwadowska

Owner, Editor of Storymaker. Top Writer in Poetry. I am a writer, photographer, psychic, medium, and spiritual guide, M.A. in Environmental Sociology, Ph.D.