Shower Of Reality Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tears like raindrops falling within, just like a shower of
reality as it takes moments of the past, present and future
into forests, mountains and deserts without effort.

Balancing reality and imagination carefully and exactly on
both sides of the cortex of this brain equally, presenting
feelings and emotions together.

As peace and serenity descend silently from an interior
spirituality, bringing this mere poet into the presence of
the Divine in a bluened light of wisdom and knowledge daily.

Touching fires of ingenuity and thoughtful desires that con-
tinually ignite passion, an essence of particular pensive
thoughts solemnly keeping promises of the beyond intact.

Being always in view so as not to veer too far from the
straight and narrow pathways to heaven, a beautiful and
enchanting likelihood of a peaceful horizon.

One behind this frail human life so temporarily touching
us while alive, but too soon taking each of us whether or
not we want to, towards our final destination at last.