Sprinkling Serenity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rain falling into my being, touching and purifying
my spirit with the Divine, sun shining within me,
lifting my spirits into heights of heaven.

Soaring into it's gardens, feeling an exuberant
feeling of joy and elation, chasing away the rain
and clearing my mind so attentively.

Resolving issues of earthly tribulations with the
solitude of an interior solace, sprinkling serenity
throughout my entire being, filling me spiritually
with a bluened light of the Divine.