Watching Studiously Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching Studiously



Carefree and born in a sphere of talent, using it every day
in most everything I do.

Never tiring of it and the exuberant energy that it brings
into my being.

Tolerating daily drudgery of everyday routines, wanting only
to become a part of the unusual and adventuresome person that
I will always be.

Standing on the threshold of another horizon, watching very
studiously for the right moment to step onto it's shores,
never looking back, just continuing on my way.

Tuesday, February 24, 2015
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