Vision Of This Night Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Shadows crawling over the ceiling thinking I can't see
them sneaking into my vision of this night, taking steps
to protect myself from their darkened traps and webs of
deceit.

Controlling every thought, pondering every aspect with
intense and reverberating ideas, developing concepts and
placing them deftly into the protection of an interior
spirituality where divine love will keep them treasured
and safe.