Being Wild And Free Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being Wild And Free



Twisting, turning, finding self immersed in rhythms so deeply, enjoying their sensations as they took this poet swiftly across the dance floor, a smile on this poetical face.

Heart elated and spirit soaring into another dimension, it's atmosphere being totally captivating in a poetical process as subconsciousness opened widely.

Taking this mere poet straight into depths of measures of music where this poet felt right at home, thinking back to those wonder-ful times when so much younger, being wild and free.

Always having morals and ethics, never doing anything wrong, going to five o'clock mass every single morning and receiving holy communion.

Totally being at peace in life, having a wonderful and beautiful spiritual interior life throughout the years.

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