Purporting Essence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stopping along the way, hoping to find ideas that will
readily fit in with what I am thinking, quickly and
quietly lifting inner spirits as I write constantly into
the vast bluened atmosphere within.

Nothing able to move or take it away from me, such a
reverent spirituality it creates in intellect, filling
this mind, heart and soul with it's soothing beauty.

Touching all senses, letting me feel the divine within,
calmly giving serenity needed to fulfill my purpose,
wonderful, perplexing, complex and simple, purporting the
essence and passion of my being into an existence all it's
own here on earth.