Living Life Yet Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Straying into edges of life, walking through their
tangled pictures, lying between life and death.

Soothing my mind, touching them, suddenly seeing
them blossom, separate and make a pathway for me.

Entering depths of death's embrace without succumbing
to it, feeling the intensity of it's peace naturally.

Desires of heaven rising within, wanting to succumb
and enter into it's reality filled with beauty and peace.

Coming back to life, suffering, grief, loneliness and
sorrow immediately filling my being once again, letting
me know that I am here, living life yet.