Soul Blossoming Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Soul Blossoming



Life is still, silent, praying.
Holding tenderly, turbulently,
stems of fragrant, fragile flowers.

Quiet beauty, starkly staring -
reaching out to all people - while
firmly grasping love from within
blossoming souls.

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