Angels In The Atmosphere Surrounding Us Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Slow, easy-going old time rhythms taking us back in moments that we never wanted to trade for anything else on this earth.

Feeling angels in the atmosphere surrounding everyone, knowing they're here protecting us in this last sunsetical horizon that holds us safely until we've arrived on shore.

There our Lord awaits us to walk alongside of Him, a never-ending beauty of contemplation and imagery left over from our time here on earth's final shore.

Never tiring of being on the way, although it's slow and steady, keeping pace with the rhythms designed by God, alone, a wonderful ending of life.