Future Quietly Living Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Timid and shy, hiding in a healing garden at Good Samaritan
Hospital.

Listening to music of intellect, watching water splurt and
gurgle out of it's spout upon the little pond of a fountain,
sitting here amidst beautiful flowers blooming their scents
all around me.

Thinking and believing in the goodness of life that chooses
when it will appear to give courage, hope and faith when
everything else is getting life down.

In the face of all these odds are still questions and doubt,
yet continuing walking paths through endings of this life
here on earth.

Tasting the sunset, finalizing life where it will never again
return, this is the truth of my future as it quietly is being
lived here on the edge of destiny.