RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Raising The Bar
Rolling smoothly off her tongue, words flew beautifully in rhythmic harmony.
A stillness penetrating interior peace, taking it to new heights in this life.
Taunting periods of suffering to come join the circle of light emanating from compassion and caring of others.
Raising the bar of an all-time beauty set in musical tones and calmly bringing one forth into the illuminated destiny of fate's favorite child.
Listening to the essence of her being tonight.
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