Burden Of Proof Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching flames burning in the fireplace of my heart,
warming the environment throughout.
Living in a solemn grace as I walk daily into the
past, remembering the images of kin, walking always
with us in pathways of togetherness.
Participating in the amazing quality of life as
beautiful patterns fit in with the sun beams of
daylight.
Suctioning in the placement of remote blossoms,
relishing the instincts of all that's good in this
burden of proof we call daily living.