RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Knowing In The End - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Going through the seasons being filled with the fruition
of nature, noticing the difference it makes in my life.
Enjoying perfect pitch and rhythm of inner music being
composed constantly as I write and listen to melodies.
Each one my own choice, taking them all into my being
without any prejudice, allowing intellect to always be
open, inviting curiosity and wonder to enter there.
Spreading it's joy throughout, grasping imagination,
reality and spirituality, bringing them together in
order to create ideas being written in poetry.
Inner beauty and goodness take me traveling on so many
interior journeys of self-realization, facing honestly
with nothing but the truth, no matter the hurt it causes.
Able to withstand the pain, knowing in the end it is
for the best, that I know myself completely so I may
understand others in life.
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