Taking Moments Into Open Hands Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking Moments Into Open Hands



Introducing the frailty of life and how mightily precious
it really is.

Taking the beautiful moments into open hands, letting
them guide me into depths of yet another adventure.

Having discovered another group of people where I can
open and expand my mind all over again.

Touching tenderly, synapses that will carry intellect
into the next level, combined with imagination and
another sphere of intelligence coming into focus
spiritually.

Saturday, September 27, 2014
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