Stepping Stones To Heaven Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stepping Stones To Heaven



Gently standing over fields of blossoming beauty,
wondering what I've done to deserve such a shower
of blessings in life, of love and family.
Balanced I know, by their equivalent losses, yet
here I am, wanting to be placed on stepping stones
to heaven.
Alone and abject, on cornerstones of horizons beyond
us.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hannah Carlson 11 February 2014

I like the imagery used in this poem. Short, but optimistic. It's rare to see an optimistic poem now.

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