Reflexology Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching as my soul silently swims in an interior bluened
ocean of the Divine, creating in an atmosphere of innate
talent.

Seeing beauty filling and surrounding my mind with the
reflexology of this entire life, systematically and effer-
vescently sensing the Divine.

Being closer than ever to the interior of spirituality,
finding occasions of intense mercy being felt so gently,
nudging my soul from beyond this world.

Beauty being manifested from a creative desire, always
rising to the anticipation of another dimension through
music.

Capturing the essence in this purpose of my life by it's
presence every time I open my eyes and mind to a new and
exciting morning of surprise.