Mirrors Of Self - Reflection Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening to lonely echoes reverberating in the atmosphere,
touching interior feelings, stirring them with spoons of
intellect, at times tasting their bitter-sweet flavors.

At long last, finding pathways leading into environments
of future visions, becoming the being that I have always
been in mirrors of self-reflection.

Sensing their inner beauty, feeling the essence that comes
in a pure innocence from somewhere in heaven, secrets never
being kept from intellect, always placed upon paper in many
poems of thoughtful remembrance.

Never forgotten as they are placed on interior photographic
screens, always readily available and peaceful, inner depths
taking time into lifelines of tomorrow's landscapes.