Rooms Of Color Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rooms of color flashing in memories of the past, giving
many portraits of life through the years, touching upon
many facets that have already passed by.

Looking into the future, hoping to match and blend the
past and present together with a wonderful tribute to
poetry that's always being written through the years.

Riding across an inner desert, living in the saddle
where life takes me into a vast wilderness, mountains
inviting and enticing this soul.

Drawn into depths of contemplative peace throughout this
earthly and temporary life, my being totally serene and
soothed from within my spirit.