RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Workout Of The Mind - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silent, sitting in a corner, taking my pen to paper with
black ink, into the center of my creativity.
Showering my being with a bluened light, filling my heart,
soul and intellect with ideas and imaginative thoughts.
Like going into a gym and working out, but this is a work-
out of the mind, inner and outer.
Exploring everything with a genuine curiosity, taking me
into other dimensions and universes.
Solidifying the purpose of my life and destiny through
the light of the Divine.
It keeps me going on, even when life turns me inside out
and dumps me in a canyon.
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