Prayer For Preservation Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Blue skies storming into my mind, trying to illuminate
darkened corners hidden always from view.

Standing back, drudging through a plethora of trials
with hope in faith and maybe an understanding heart of
a friend or two.

Watching for any semblance of life in the coming days,
looking askance at everything that comes into view.

Searching on every plain, observing every vigil honored
in candlelit prayer to God in heaven.

Praying He will send a blessing to preserve my life in
His hands.