RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Destiny Waiting - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Striding into hallways of darkness, plaintively crying
into the sorrow of abandonment, not finding answers
that will assuage the grief within.
Soaring into depths of interior spirituality, hoping
to spread the beauty of another life into the future
of my being.
Destiny waiting at the end of the hallway, light
shining, showing the way to truth, God standing there
waiting, hands and arms reaching out to embrace me.
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