Awaiting That Final Moment Of Curiosity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Awaiting That Final Moment Of Curiosity



Time taking this mind through measures of music, taking
tempos and notes across a harp in this vivid imagination.

Seeing whispers unfolding in landscapes and portraits of
a life being fulfilled from the inside out.

An interior spiritual life being nurtured and tended by
heavenly angels teaching this poet all the while.

Relating thoughts about a life that's been fulfilled
spiritually in a bluened light of the Divine.

Awaiting that last moment of curiosity to be taught before
crossing over this life of humanity and beyond the black
curtains of death.

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