Awaiting A Spiritual Revival Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching life as it crosses my vision time and again,
seeing landscapes as they flow past my mind.

Allowing feelings of peace to fill me with beauty of
nature, touching me for moments in time.

Inherent and abiding life, it's silence breeds love
of the Divine, energizing spirituality, nurturing and
letting it be breathed within my being so entirely.

Searching for the essence of life, crossing and re-
crossing my sight as I sit here in recesses of my
mind, awaiting a spiritual revival within me.