Piece Of Heaven Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Piece Of Heaven



Sitting around, watching people as I get older, always
wondering what life is about even though I'm living it
exponentially every moment.

Dancing in the fire of my exuberance while writing and
composing music, painting portraits whether through oil
painting or writing them into a poem.

Loving the way feelings and emotions can be spoken so
silently and tangibly, yet touching others so intensely
that they will respond in kind.

Always curious, wondering what's going to come into my
life next, always excited, waiting expectantly for some-
thing new to enter my mind and life.

An elated feeling rising within when listening to music
and writing, a quiet piece of heaven that's been attain-
ed right here on earth.

Saturday, July 2, 2016
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