Desert Nights Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Desert Nights
Ephemeral ballooning in midnight skies, catching rays
of light to guide the way.
Stretching beyond any grief, we flow into thin air
on the back of a leave.
Soothing our discrepancies with agility and prayer,
sometimes we fall from our tightropes of life.
Somehow finding our way through dark nights in a
desert, holding our souls gently in cupped hands,
afraid of letting them soar to God.
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