Sound Explosion Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Seething curiosity casting it's spell upon me in an early
morning here in India, waking to poetical writing in a
flurry of pain.

Existing in the moment, finding joy in poetry, expressing
feelings and emotions, leading blindly throughout dark-
ness, calling on God for help in coping with this world.

Asking for His blessings in order to survive the pain and
suffering of this mortal life, finding expression in the
middle of an earth-shattering sound explosion.

Rhythms continue flowing, regardless of the necessity in
this life, taking steps to settle into an atmosphere where
peace and joy can enter into depths of intellect.

There only I can find myself and a reason for living here
on earth, nothing seeming to matter at all when entering
the bluened atmosphere of my spirituality.

Spirit soaring with wonder and curiosity, filling me in
society and challenging spiritual realities that I was
born with and acquiesce to in my life.

Standing and coming on strong, a total and encompassing
feeling of emotions being expressed, spoken silently in
a quiet repose of grace here in the middle of the night.