Sign Watching Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sign Watching



Moving closer to eternity,
beginning to smell scents
and aromas of heaven's gardens.

Watching for signs, changing
lanes, forming beautiful full
thoughts.

Allowing them to bloom perfectly
into poems left behind when I
leave and go at last to my home
in heaven.

(11/9/12)

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