Enduring Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Enduring Senses



Surrendering to innate talent, showing me paths to take
through imagination and fantasy.

Walking through an interior place of beauty, touched by
it's total enlightenment and open space.

Inspired with the pure emptiness that I find within it,
looking around, holding my breath in awe.

Stepping into the silence, letting it surround me in it's
totality, finding the essence of God, enlivening my spirit.

Doing it so explicitly, enduring senses being filled with
energy of the Divine.

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