Tasting Curiosity Of Enlightenment Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Raking through embers of yesterday, making sure they are still
lit in order to lead the way through hallways of intellect,
it's rhythms rising and falling in measures of time.

Chords giving harmonic tones that take minds well into an inten-
sity for wonder to blossom, sending their aromas into the atmos-
phere of the soul.

Raising hope and faith from the darkness of death, tasting the
curiosity of enlightenment in folds of lively coded rhythms
where reality hides.

Peeking out at times from curtains of a mysterious hidden par-
adise within our souls, keeping them innocent and pure until
the moment of death takes us away to heaven.