Petal Of An Inner Rose Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mysterious eerie sounds of a violin stroking intellect, now
tantalizing this brain to code each individual rhythm, giving
energy a place to grow and blossom through poetry.

Loving, holding onto a delicate petal of an inner rose, show-
ing the way to heaven if only people would stop and smell
their aroma.

Always delicious and filled with heavenly graces from above,
steady, solid, rising up into heights of another dimension,
looking around, seeing nothing.

A bluened light of the Divine surrounding me on all sides, ex-
pressions of love, compassion and caring being nurtured in gar-
dens of heaven.

Awaiting our entrance, recognition of who and what we were here
on earth, now our spirits being lived in the beauty of heaven
at last.