Open Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Open Soul



Wind caressing my body, heightening my sensitivity to feelings and nature around me whether or not I can see them.
Feeling intimately, so all alone, a journey has ended in my open soul.
For God is the only joy that can be found in me today.

Thursday, August 29, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,feelings,journey,joy,nature,today,wind
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