Feeding My Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Swaying back and forth in landscapes of nature, scoping out
the pure innocence of it's beauty as I travel back roads in-
to the wilderness.

Accentuating the positive, finding that it tends to fill me
with a lightened energy, feeding my soul with a vibrant and
intense solitude as I find the exact pathway.

Leading me always into a field of generous forbearance that
will guide me forward all the days of my life, giving plenty
of spiritual knowledge, added to an interior innate one.