Private Interior Spiritual Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wandering through deserts of this mind, finding it's vast
atmosphere delightfully fulfilling, an interior spiritual
life kept private and sacred throughout this poetical life.

Ripping open every experience like a gift, enjoying and
having a good time defining their meanings, terrific ex-
pectations coming to the forefront in writing.

Galloping steadily into every crack and crevice of life,
wanting to know and learn everything, never leaving any
stone unturned, literally or figuratively.

Wanting to quench this insatiable curiosity, loving to
question every little thing, excited when finding out
answers I was hoping for all along.