Silent Wonder And Awe Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Solemn undertakings being hidden from other's views, so
I can complete them in silent wonder and awe.

Perplexing mysteries forming and shaping themselves in my
mind, taking me into dimensions of fidelity and solitude.

Never missing a chance to delve into their fascinating
coded rhythms of mathematical perfection.

So wonderful and lovely, filling with desires of anticipated
love from another source beyond.

Loving the essence it shapes within a soul, taking it away
into lands far away from where I sit and am.