Fighting With Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tiptoeing through music touching my mind with the
parity of heavenly rhythms.

Helping me to soar into outer atmospheres where I
can be free to think and write at liberty of what
comes into an interior light that I possess.

Just to illuminate the reasons and logic of living
an existence that doesn't seem to want me here.

Staying, fighting, with my life through it all, no
matter what, I'm still standing, staring death in
the eyes, as it tries incessantly to embrace and
possess me.

Prayers always keeping me safely in the land of
living with God's grace and mercy.

Forever holding and loving me through it all, feeling
His presence and giving in to it's feelings of love
and security.