Finding What An Interior Spirituality Has In Store Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Pinging of rhythms bouncing about, enticing and tickling in-
visibly mind and intellect, bringing laughter intewhoriorly - silent to everyone except a poetical being.

Excitement building, finding out what an interior spirituality has in store, seeing visions of the future, cherishing and placing them on an interior photographic screen.

There they'll never be forgotten as long as this poet lives,
who knows, maybe even after dying once again, having a head start on many others who have never died as yet.

Learning things from the inside out since dying, collections of prose stating it all in black and white for everyone who's tempted and wanting to read poems written by a mere poet.