Lying In Wait Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silently waking, breaking over the horizon, sun rising
in the east, taking the new day into another sphere where
life begins again on a new plain.

Perfect and sustaining this life through an energy from
somewhere beyond this earth, singing musically, finding
rhythms that equate with it's essence.

Like chemistry, mixing special graces and ingredients to
give this purposeful energy a goal in this life, scaling
canyon walls, looking down at the beauty already attained.

Looking up, seeing much more beauty, enticing and alluring
my intelligence, wanting me to find and focus on the vast
knowledge and wisdom lying in wait here in India.