Comforting Whispers Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lights evaporating into a mind, shining, echoing steadily
into intellect, bringing out thoughts of fidelity that
are continually within.

So blessed in life, that I write appreciatively of all
that I've been given in poetical interludes.

Special graces have been poured into all of this
reluctant life, never being taken from me, keeping me
going always.

Walking on sandy shores of interior oceans, placating
my soul and giving thanks to God in poetical ways.

Speaking quietly to my heart, realizing that their
whispers are always comforting, especially when in
intensive pain from just living this existence for
better or worse.

Never betraying, always by my side, through thick and
thin.