Believing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Traipsing over mountains, valleys, ocean floors, our
eyes seeking that which we cannot hope to hold on to.
Forging ahead, climbing above circumstances, forgetting
to grasp hold of life's meanings, we tumble down into
pits of unlearning, no hopes or dreams left to reach.
We have been deprived of knowing or believing in anyone
on earth to enhance our meanings.
Skyward, we let go and become what we are not, under
God's love and guidance.