Spiritual Essences Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Separating life from reality in my mind takes no
effort as I slide down avenues of peaceful
negotiation, procuring livelihood from within
depths of imagination.

Filling in cracks and crevices with particles of
existence, watching for interior abstractions, I
glide and glaze over nature, always discovering
another facet to my being.

Liking whatever I see, fancy takes me further on
my journey of fateful destiny.
Efforts of thought blend with exercises of the mind,
exacting spiritual essences from God's heavens above.