Rhythms Ruling Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Letting life be ruled by rhythms, listening eagerly, wanting to be in the midst of an enormous feeling of humility, choosing words that will combine senses and their feelings.

Jumping and moving in an interior atmosphere, wondering and believing in circumstances of another sunsetical shore, a permanent one next time around.

Living along edges of the desert where it's beauty can be translated into vibrations of freedom and be at liberty to go into other dimensions interiorly.