Intricate Delicacies Beyond Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Smiling inwardly as music drops slowly like rain into my being,
filling and purifying feelings and emotions so gently with no
outward signs that it's ever been here.

A total realization opening this mind to many prophecies that
surround me in visions of tomorrow, destiny now awaiting my
answer.

Calling to me silently in the dead of night, patiently settling
in, knowing that this life is fate's reward when at last I have
breathed my last breath on this earth, always believing in the
intricate delicacies that are waiting beyond life.