Spiritual Blanket Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spiritual Blanket



Rhythms beating incessantly, keeping my mind
from becoming too bored.

Living life has it's ups and downs, plenty of
suffering and turmoil, yet we contine waking
up every day.

Total peace at times seems to help as we open
our eyes and watch it cover us with a spiritual
blanket from above.

Effervescent and completely filling our beings
beneath it's presence in our lives.

Saturday, July 11, 2015
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