Chisel Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Chisel Of Life



Life hammering way at me with it's sharpened chisel of age,
taking away a little more each day, leaving me struggling
from one moment to another.

Yet, getting joy and pleasure from family, friends and poets
from all over the world, rejoicing in the effects we all have
upon one another both good and bad.

For we learn from each other through each one of them, life
is an experience and adventure, always challenging us in one
way or another both positive and negative.

Curiosity and wonder taking me through every particle with
a positive outlook and attitude, keeping me focused, alert
and wanting to find more in every day than the one before.

Tuesday, January 31, 2017
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