Lost Within Designs Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening intently to sacred music of my soul this
morning, watching as it takes life into an interior
bluened atmosphere so gently.

Feeling it's silent intensity filling me completely,
skating quietly throughout this mind, taking in the
quality of life as it surrounds me totally.

In it's tender grasp, completely being taken into
another dimension, wonder and awe filling my mind
at it's vast and sacred beauty of the Divine.

Looking, casting my inner mind's eyes about, search-
ing every bit of it's graphic detail, seeing steps
and directions that are infinite and absolute.

Following them willingly, no hesitation at all, get-
ting lost within designs creating themselves with
inner color and resolve.

An addictive and tempting peace filling me like when
I was in heaven not so long ago, reaching out to the
Divine within me.

Solace and serenity touching me intensely, interiorly
easing the stress of life so pleasurably and casually,
I cannot resist it's pull at all.