Circling Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life is circling rapidly, taking me back to the beginning
states in my mind.

Challenging me to find ways of adapting to new circumstances
as new trials come upon me, forcing me to retrace patterns
of thinking things through.

Solutions needing to be rearranged in visions, taken in out
of context and placed into puzzles completed with wisdom's
grace.

Picturesque stations, taking their places like soldiers in
formation, awaiting orders from God.

Grace and prayer, falling in line with hopeful serenity
and quiet escapes into contemplation.

(9: 23 a.m. - 3/3/11)