Knowing Self Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Knowing Self



Calling to interior peace as it titillates my spirit
endlessly with the wildness of an interior freedom,
giving me the beauty of doing what I want.

Challenging my being with an effervescent and touching
wisdom, knowing that I'll never be tamed in this life
by a single person.

Knowing myself, delving into my personality, finding
the truth of my being and loving it so much, never
wanting to be anyone else.

Saturday, December 12, 2015
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