Serenely Silent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking alone at midnight, watching as the moon and stars
light the way, giving an inner strength time to be nurtured
and grow in this solitary atmosphere.

Here they can never be contaminated, sololy finding corners
to exist in away from the city and it's mundane city life,
always hustling and bustling day and night.

Enjoying walking along shores of my last horizon, quietly
peaceful and serenely silent, knowing the end is not too far
ahead of where I'm now standing.

Thinking of how it will all end one day as I fall out of
this earthly life and into an eternal death that holds
nothing that I know of or about.

Wondering how it will feel to place faith in God and then
letting go.