RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Knowing Self - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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.
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