Rhythms Falling Like Rain Drops Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Striving to string along on roads of living, diving and
soaring into the heavens, enjoying another dimension in
a fascinating pace.

Rhythms falling like rain drops all around this poet,
tempting intellect with curiosity that never dies down,
just keeps revolving inside where peace dwells.

In the bluened light of the Divine, given chances for
beauty and wonder, leaving nothing to evil things or
people, keeping pathways clear, focusing on destiny.