Inner Abilities Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Inner Abilities



Abilities and talents sitting on a shelf far too long,
atrophied from disuse, hesitant, knowledge at hand, but
afraid to depart, looking to be smart.

Anxious and aloof, learning what is not known and
repracticing what's been done before.

Allowing for mistakes and forgotten solutions, arraigned
anew in silent refusal to give up.

Living a life of renewed vigor and expertise, calling on
inner strength and becoming the healthy person felt inside.

Favorite specialization and decorum, rising to specific
occasions of life-long dreams held too tightly within.

Now before the morrow dawns again, peace and tranquil
wisdom of what lies ahead is held in the palms of hands,
waiting to be shared with all others coming in contact
with them.

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