Soothing Abilities Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Racing rapidly, unwinding completely from a day
of turmoil.

Lights swirling around the room, sharing their
brilliance with the wonder of children's eyes as
they watch in awe.

Trying to fathom where they are coming from,
curiosity standing out upon their faces, capturing
my attention here in writing.

An energy being propelled into this mind and being,
giving feelings a place to be profound and intense,
allowing the freedom of excellence to be expressed
freely.

Total exuberance, not needing any reason to be, just
beating of drums, taking and leading my mind while
watching children's eyes.

Roaming aimlessly through a desert of loneliness,
soothing abilities that have been ruffled throughout
days of strife, now gone for the time being, leaving
me empty, yet very happy at the same time.