Never Losing Sight Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Never Losing Sight
Calmly sitting here, writing rapidly to rhythms
being listened to.
No worries, continuing to reign within this spirit
where life has begun and continues through my soul.
Beginnings have been brought together with the ending
of life as it transpires with every new thought.
Never losing courage or sight of what is important
in this world.
Calmly sitting here writing rapidly the rhythm. Very finely touched over pen and nicely described everything.
Each other...is whats important. We have divided our world to endless degrees, we are better than that. How we get there depends on Love faith, tolerance and forgiveness, words and meaning often tossed to the winds. Got me going aye? (smile)
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4/16/2024 3:28:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Hello my good poet friend. I enjoyed this philosophical, thought provoking piece. I enjoy reading and allowing words to minister to my mind, heart and soul. I just wish I had more time to do it. I enjoyed, Loyd PS: Please check out my new book on Amazon or Barnes and Noble, Pumpkinny Tales. Thanks for your support.