Experiencing Simple Things Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Traipsing up and down mountains of life, experiencing the
simple things of this world, totally enjoying and being
filled with nature's spirit.

Wildlife running rampant, feeling independent and free,
the drudgery of this life giving all to an interior spirit-
uality and contemplation.

Delving so deeply that no one else can reach me, finding
peace and quiet my soul needs so abundantly in this world,
mystical curtains opening up fully.

Regulating possibilities that I succumb to without any
qualms, fears or doubts, saving feelings in an interior
treasure chest.

Opening it when needing to write them into feelings, poems,
and music, reaching within, touching upon the Divine to aid
in the realizations of this earthly life.