Tears Of My Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Swelling of music filling me with joy - a wonderful
experience - fulfilling.
Experiences find themselves and come into mind,
tantalizing past moments and images, dwelling always
within, giving of themselves unselfishly, taking
only time and space in my mind and tears from my soul.
Wonderful, lasting peace becoming a whole part of me interiorly.
A serene countenance when listening and watching
within myself without interruptions, without
recriminations, standing on shores of my life - here
and beyond.
A beautiful experience I repeat as often as I possibly
can.