Knowing Nothing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Knowing Nothing
Wandering in a land of innocence, knowing nothing of evil or
corruption while here, a wonderfully complacent realm that
calms interiorly.
Standing on the edge of a last horizon, loving graces falling
explicitly within, bringing peace deeply into this soul, now
touching it intensely and deeply with a peace unlike anything
or anyone on earth can give.
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