Grasping Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reaching forward, grasping the light shining before me, guiding me into byways of intellectual imagination, caressing my mind with intensive beauty.
Selecting the most delicious memories to wrap around my mind in peaceful auras.
Lessening pain of sorrow as I dive into an ocean of solace, taking me by the heart and calming my soul.
Taking all of my hurt into outer sections of heaven to give me respite from it for a while.