Different Levels Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Filled with the Italian spirit, settled deep within,
there appears to be a gentle, caring person.

Afraid on several different levels of becoming real,
walled protection is erected in place of opaque shields.

Looking cautiously, because of career and work, missing
many opportunities to make friends.

Helping and developing innate talents, spreading gifts
very thinly, afraid of rejection on personal levels,
a sense of well-being is hidden still.

Running, one step at a time, pausing, alternating
between reality and dreams, perfectly forgiving everyone
else, forgetting self.

Talking, helping others, forgetting that needs must
be met also, for oneself.