Watching Landscapes Changing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching and living in rhythms of intense melodies,
tasting heaven's aromas, enticing me interiorly.

Invisible and hiding within while writing poetry,
holding onto the intensity of a lifetime.

Nothing to take it away, strolling along, watching
the landscape changing.

Letting it reciprocate within this interior being,
always interacting in the spaces open to me.

Being with other people that cross my path, loving
everything that becomes a part of this life.