Standing In The Wilderness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Signing my name to every poem being written so there
will never be any confusion when I am dead and gone,
on who wrote them.

Enlightened by creativity of impossible possibilities,
taking everything into depths of intellect and imagin-
ation.

Rhythms beating incessantly, allowing pathways to be
created, pebbles of thought and stones of ideas left
behind to be followed into realms of creative abilities.

Standing in the wilderness, finding enlightenment of the
Divine stirring within my spirit, being and giving an
intense and iridescent sense of freedom to my soul.