Kissing The Essence Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rushing through hours of a perfect day, doors slamming
in homes, people wanting to go out into the wilderness
feeling an atmosphere of brilliant contrast from four
walls of a house.

Giving living beings a way to transport feelings and
beauty throughout the entire atmosphere of a temporary
world.

Kissing the essence of life with touches of nature's
lips, filling our beings with the total essence of it's
livelihood.

Straying into pathways of this life, finding a way into
dimensions that are only felt within the ones I have
gained access to wholly on my own.

Tempting and alluring beginnings and endings of a sincere
beauty of heaven beyond our knowledge and containment.

Yet, somehow having traveled through heaven's gardens
and lived to tell about it.