Silent Interior World Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Settling into an armchair of silence, capable, wanting
to be within a peaceful atmosphere, alone, quiet and
contemplating.

Soothing and gentle, not awakening to the outside world,
within, clamoring about in a bluened light surrounding
me in all it's glory and beauty.

Incorporating the stillness of my mind and intellect
causes a waterfall to appear, flowing swiftly and easily
through an interior world of spirituality.

Always kept silently within my being, ideas coming into
the light, igniting sparks and fireworks to establish
the beauty and insight of thoughts hiding within.

Not able to be seen until rhythms find and bring them
into the light of intellect, brightly illuminating the
world being held inside.

An emporium of delight, giving such pleasure throughout
life, never letting it mar the goodness within my entire
being, nor disturbing inner passion.