Allowing Consideration Of Compromise Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening to whistling of the wind blowing through pine
trees of my mind, soothing my spirit, soaring and finding
my way into an interior spiritual universe.

Leaving the world behind, living in the atmosphere of the
Divine, tantalizing and serene, walking, looking up and
watching as tops of pine trees sway back and forth.

Allowing me to consider compromising in life when needed,
pine trees bending to the wind, setting an example that
I can follow in life.