State Of Tranquility Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Early mornings begin with writing, as soon as I hear music
it begins.

No thoughts in mind, never have to think of anything, it
is blissful, forming sentences, meanings, verses, poetry,
with no effort at all.

Writing from an incessant and constant waterfall, cascading
from within, words flowing and being captured at the end of
a pen as I write them all.

So beautiful, wonderful, giving, filling with an exquisite
joy that gives a peaceful elation and total serenity while
remaining in this state of tranquility and contemplation.

A wonder of innate nature and gifts of talent from the moment
of conception.