Arriving At The Ending Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living according to the religious beliefs instilled within
since birth.

Loving the peace and solitude filling me interiorly through-
out the days and nights of life.

Behaving properly and keeping close to an interior solace
that has delivered me through the years.

Leaving me standing in the wake of many miracles that have
kept me alive and going through the years.

Now arriving at the ending of my horizons, waiting patiently
and listening to final rhythms of this life.