Painting A Portrait Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Quietly riding over a mountainous desert, life held onto with-
out any interruptions or barriers standing in the way.

Interior and beautiful wonder, shyly peeking, nothing to com-
plain about in this moment of time, listening to the impetuous-
ness of this talented night.

Taking everything into the puzzle of life, pieces fitting to-
gether so perfectly, painting a portrait through words of in-
tellect as they flow from an interior waterfall.