Rowboat Of Seclusion Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Adrift in a rowboat of seclusion upon a stormy sea of life,
no oars to move ahead, depending on the waves and tides to
carry me where I'm supposed to be in life.

Letting my spirit have it's way, knowing it will help me to
fulfill my purpose here on earth, no distractions, illusions,
lies, only the silence of truth.

Honesty, purity and innocence of my soul, heart overflowing
with the curiosity and intense desire to be taken into the
arms of Jesus, the love of my life forever.