Avenues Of Experience Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking on air, tip-toeing on clouds above, watching
how life takes us on many avenues of experiences,
some good, others not so much.

A feeling of peace now settling upon intellect, giving
it a boost of energy as wonder and beauty come full a-
round, not missing a single thing.

Life continues to come full circle, back into passageways
we left so long ago, having missed them, so thankful they
can be found, resurrected and walking down them with a pur-
pose that is never-ending.