Discovering Essence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking along, smelling roses as I go, beautiful, with very
tantalizing aromas reaching my mind, capturing intellect,
writing it into a poem filled with imagery and senses.

Fulfilling every one of them as I continue walking into the
sunset, following gestures and expressions into volumes of
music.

Testing, exploring and discovering the essence of an interior
passion growing quietly, slowly moving into the open, touch-
ing my being.

Seeing the wonder and beauty of what lies ahead for each of
us who do what's right in this life, caressing hope, finding
enlightenment through a silent, nurturing intellect.

Braving inevitable and lasting hardships, suffering, and a
constant turmoil throughout life, watching in twilight the
aftermath of all these difficulties, moving on even though
life has ceased to exist.