Touching Minds And Hearts Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rustic and part of yesterday, like a western frontier
that I long to live in, wanting the freedom of the
west to roam around in.

Desert, mountains, cacti, all touching my soul with
their arid and stark beauty, tantalizing my mind
throughout this life.

Expressing beauty in many poems during my lifetime,
touching other people's minds and hearts with their
fruition of intellect.

As it blossoms in a delicate balance of reality,
imagination and spirituality, staying always within
the vibrance of my mind.

Listening in the bluened atmosphere of another time
and dimension from the past, finding visions that
hover and touch my spirit.