Catching My Breath Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Catching My Breath



Loving mountains, their rocky precipices, their tall towers of
strength and purpose, reminding us all to stand strong in faith
and love throughout our lives.

Traveling over and across them, an arduous journey not taken
lightly, going into ravines, canyons and heights of exquisite
beauty.

Breathless, catching my breath at the wonderful sights being
seen all around me, breath-taking wonder and awe take me
purposely into depths of intellect.

There life takes on special meaning, giving reasons to pursue
my destiny and fate into tomorrow's future, a lasting purpose
of pleasure, learning and musical poetical interludes to
always accompany me.

Friday, December 23, 2016
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Seamus O Brian 23 December 2016

As a fellow lover of mountains and wild places, I congratulate you on capturing the breathlessness of the wild, open, high places which have been such an inspiration in my life. Beautifully written!

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