Living In Stark Reality Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Finding pathways through deserts, living in it's stark
reality, following certain trails open to our souls.

Always being tempted to carry through with many ideas,
folding them within tears at times.

Gently touching and beginning to flower and blossom so
tenderly in this bluened atmosphere.

Life being an emergency at times, we fall knowingly into
it's depths, just to become who we are, no other reasons.