Interior Parts Of Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching sunshine filter through windows, sprawling
rays crawling across the floor, tables and chairs
here at Wendy's fast food restaurant.

Just chilling, writing, enjoying a pleasant atmosphere,
talking at times in between writing poetry, loving the
peace and quiet offered to my inner being and intellect.

Exquisite and meaningful topics being found to write of,
immeasurable knowledge being found intuitively from an
innate wisdom hidden within.

Silencing hatred and evil around me with electric
thoughts that keep appearing on photographic screens,
memories and images taking me into interior parts of being.