Magic Of Creativity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Jubilant and possessed with magic of creativity,
intellect mixing it altogether with an interior
imagination.

Giving all that I ever need in this life to keep
me alive and breathing, being vibrant and energetic,
taking all rhythms right into my mind.

Letting them use themselves in beautiful, prayerful
episodes of detailed life, being sated and soaked
in the holiness of an inner spirituality.

Nothing able to change this fact of being in this
earthly life of mine.