Vines Of Spirituality Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Vines Of Spirituality



Swinging from interior vines of spirituality, enjoying
the freedom of my soul as I fly through forests of
another dimension.

Seeing it's sights, feeling their essence as their
beauty is absorbed within me, adjoining an illuminating
touch of an intense, relevant and vibrant position in
life everywhere.

Thursday, February 18, 2016
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