Plains Of Interior Freedom Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Early morning energy taking me onto plains of freedom
interiorly, understanding that I am alone, living from
my soul through the Divine.

Both keeping me alive, filling me with hope and faith,
living fully every moment that's left, taking life and
it's circumstances in stride.

Knowing that there's nothing to be done about much of
it, only to experience it for some unknown reasons as
yet.

Not minding, looking into every corner of life with an
abundant amount of curiosity, asking questions about
everything.

Staying young and vibrant through intellect and imagina-
tion, mind absorbing innate knowledge and wisdom beyond
this world today.

Finding there's so much yet to learn and grow exponentially,
being nurtured through a bluened light interiorly that feeds
my soul completely through energy of the Divine spiritually.