Spirits Touching Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Running through fields of roses, spirits touching senses,
bringing joy and delight to this interior being, soothing
and pleasant feelings jumping to attention.

Allowing mind and intellect to enjoy the sublime and pro-
found awakenings happening while walking and soaring through
levels of other dimensions.

In and out of adventures of learning and ecstatic moments,
being alive once again, feeling joy and an essence of life
in the fabric of this being.