Deepening Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lingering smells of nature's desert, deepen my senses
beyond life and it's closely hewn formations.

Selecting adjacent corners of the universe, holding
them in juxtapositional modes of timing.

Adjusting for temperatures and moods, synchronizing
rhythms, erecting artistic abilities into monuments
of heavenly delight.

Strumming harps of unison, entitling visions to
expand and stretch into other unknown dimensions.

All along, clinging like ivy to ancient walls of
learning.