Quiet Repreive Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Preparing for another day through writing, enjoying a blessed-
ness of a quiet reprieve away from everyone and everything, a
harp playing so beautifully and gently in melodies this poet
is now listening to.

Fascinating and tender, gently coaxing mind and intellect to
get into feelings and emotions that continually want to be ex-
pressed.

Giving them the opportunity now and then through writing, a
delicate and mystical sense climbing all through this being,
daring and challenging this brain to find new neural pathways
into dimensions awaiting this poet's presence at long last.

Wanting to create memories and feelings that are new in this
exciting new avenue of a poetical life while here on earth
for a while yet.

Happy and delighted to be writing to music constantly, a time
of inspiration enticing ideas, thoughts, and concepts that
haven't yet been created or invented, but are just around the
corner of this poetical mind, open and awaiting more mysteries.