Solving Mysteries Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Solving Mysteries



Radio blaring in the distance, as I think on another
plain of my own making.

Testing the waters of interior oceans, floating upon
the waves alone and in depths of prose being written
from unfathomable dimensions of interior being.

Softly soothing mind and soul, easing into a deep
contemplation where nothing can disturb me from my
purpose in life.

Solidly pounding ivories of an interior piano, being
led into all corners of intellect with no qualms
about doing so.

Wonderful pieces of realization coming together
fruitfully inside imagination, where puzzles are
being discovered and solved through mysteries of
musical notes of heavenly atonement.

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