Desires Of Abounding Knowledge Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sounding out poetry in depths of mind canyons, keeping
everything fresh and pure through nature's essence.

Beautiful eyesight, taking me into all the scenic views
within me, searing my brain with the intense desires of
abounding knowledge.

Soaring into skies of heaven, believing in the Almighty,
as I see earth below flying beneath me in beautiful
prisms.

Filled with colorful hues and contentedly being viewed
whenever I fall into memorable stances of instant
recognition.

Looking twice, I see more than before, wriggling into
thoughts of particular rays of sunshine.

Shadows coming out of hiding, stepping into daylight
hours.