Opulent Piety Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Ecstasy of memorable moments reading my mind in an atmosphere
of contentment held inside.
Complimenting tremors of my heart as it beats in time with
destiny's feats.
Coming together, awarding supreme writing with sublime
contemplation, awakening from a deep silent, sleep.
Crossing deserts of an opulent piety, shining into my soul
as I walk a narrow path straight to God's home, where I want
to be the most.