Quiet Space Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Quiet Space



Wandering through a mindful life, trying to make
some sense of why exactly I'm here.

What's the meaning of life as we are living it today
in places of suffering and trials?

Winning and losing ground daily, wondering why it
can't stay still, so I can find myself in the quiet
space left over from all the movement of life.

Friday, March 14, 2014
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