Complete Solace Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Trotting around my mind, watching images of horses
I rode when younger.

Sitting tall in the saddle, looking around and across
the desert, lifting my spirits into heavenly heights.

Enjoying the comfort of being alone with nature,
solace being so complete and fulfilling to my heart.

Playing violins in my mind, seeing birds gently
flapping their wings and gliding through the air, with
not a care in the world.

Wishing sometimes that I could be one, soaring above
earth, not having to deal with anyone, just nature
surrounding me, at peace in it's beautiful scenery.

All of this in my mind as I sit and write of it, happy
to just be the poet I am today.