Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Creative Silence

Blessings fall from the sky,
alighting on minds of creative silence,
pulling them into niches of quiet awakenings.

Never faltering, joining nature in God's
calling, unafraid to remain in corners of
darkness and plenitude.

Surrendering self to inner pining of the
soul, lasting strings of melodies playing
hearts everywhere.

Trilling up ladders of notes, fulfilling
destiny's place in the universe.

Submitted: Thursday, December 05, 2013
Edited: Thursday, December 05, 2013
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