A Sense Of Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

A Sense Of Being



Shoulder length hair, shining glowingly in the sunlight,
feeling the sun's warmth sitting upon my brow, heating
it gratefully with a lot of vitamin D.

Softly feeling it's rays touching skin, finding that it
brings a sense of beauty to a heart and soul through
just being in my presence.

Flowing through with energy and rhythm incessantly going
through, leading into depths of an unknowing challenge.

Selecting to move into the next dimension of talent,
watching with great interest the world, filling me with
a boundless curiosity for all things in this lifetime.

Unfolding and encompassing it all freely and independently
of anything else, so perfect and enticing all days of this
life.

Tuesday, October 7, 2014
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