Interior World Of Energy Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Early morning motorcycle ride, enjoying hair flying, wind
in the face, a glorious feeling of freedom and liberty
flying interiorly as well.

Reaching for the sunshine as it tans and heats a being
along streets and avenues into the evening, giving great
pleasure interiorly.

Glad to have these exciting experiences in life, for it
removes the mundane activities for a while, hoping for
many more through the years, a perfect world of energy.