Mysterious Visions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mysterious Visions



Hearing church bells ringing religiously in the distance,
calling all people of faith to join in and sing praises
of God and Heaven, souls being touched by intense hymns.

Seeming to satisfy our spirits while we're engrossed in
their rhythms, finding mysterious visions of tomorrow,
opening the minds of those who are in touch with the in-
finite beauty of God's nature here on earth.

Thursday, October 12, 2017
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