Using Me As An Instrument Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Using Me As An Instrument



Rushing into forests of imagination, recollecting periods
that have brought me to this point in life.

Always being in the center of intellect, noting wonderful
adventures, discoveries and beauty that has been found.

Throughout the years, the best in life has been brought
into verses of poetry that I continue to write.

Musically composing music to write poetry to, having the
time of my life just doing what I can.

Innately talented with an extraordinary amount of know-
ledge that is continually put to use in my life.

Holding true to the blessings God has given, loving and
allowing Him to use me as an instrument to spread heart-
felt goodness throughout the world.

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