RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silent Spirituality - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Dicing life into many aspects so I can be aware of
things around me, wanting to learn everything that
is possible in the shortest span of time.
Curiosity always rising to every occasion, never
letting me get away without finding answers, just
constant questions tirelessly.
Purposely digging in, learning what and where their
essence lies, loving constant staccato beats hitting
intellect with intense thoughts and deliberate ideas.
Never missing a beat whenever rhythms are being played,
so awesome and tantalizing, touching me sensuously with-
out even laying a hand on me physically.
Feeling prospects of an entire life filling me with the
effervescent sensations of my being, enlightened, illum-
inated and totally energized within.
Intellect, personality, and a silent spirituality taking
me into another dimension so inherently beautiful and
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