Innate Spirit Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Cathedrals in my cavernous mind, giving me respite when needed, to be away from this world.
Innate spirit deepened by the music venerating God and
His wisdom, as I write and try to do His will as much
as I can in this earthly atmosphere.
Quietly contemplating the universe He has built within, appreciating even the very little things He has given,
as I write about as many of them as possible in the
time He has allotted me.