Absorbing Sorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Feeling natural beauty of outdoors covering me interiorly,
taking away sorrow, absorbing it from my being.

Living totally in the moment, forging spirits into the
atmosphere, finding an essence in every moment of breath-
taking beauty.

Being taken away, finding self inside depths of another
dimension.

Feelings coming up, stirring themselves within, taking me
away to further outskirts of tomorrow, becoming the only
being forming within solitude.