Perfect Paintings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spirits gathering into the midst of writing, wanting to be
part of the prose being written of everything around them.

Beautiful pictures being framed in thoughts and ideas of
interior discovering, taking self carelessly into dangers
that help feelings stay alive.

Somber feelings being touched and reminded of the vibrant
essence held within this soul.

Perfect paintings of ethereal silence coming into view, as
I fall to their tones of exacting promises in written
verses of lifetimes on earth.