Generating Openness Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Shadows moving about, hiding in and out of a bluened
light, trying to decide whether or not to be seen and
recognized for what they actually are.

Lying back, letting them expose themselves in motions
of musical interludes, moving on through canyons and
its ravines in life.

Generating an openness, accepting of whatever it is
in life that's been hidden from view until now, feel-
ing a quiet amazement at seeing shadows as they are.