Evening Out Splinters Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Evening Out Splinters



Drinking in the beauty of life through every poem written
to rhythms and music being listened to.

Evening out the rough and shoddy splinters of pain, loss,
sorrow and abandonment that we get stung with in life.

Holding onto the essence of our interior natures and
innate gifts, showing the world who we are, truly children
of God.

Friday, December 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Terry Craddock 11 December 2015

'Drinking in the beauty of life through every poem written to rhythms and music being listened to' so beautiful, would be wonderful yet sad if every poem was so beauty, so I feel must tackle realities of our time, which makes the serenity and peace of your poem even more delightful :)

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