Solitary Treasures

R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Shaking, reverberating, being enlivened, brilliantly illuminating many sensations of life as it tantalizes and reaches interior feelings and emotions ordinarily not felt or known. Powerful tears of joy and sadness are now pouring from these solitary treasures that have been kept hidden since birth. Beautifully blossoming into an interior atmosphere where gardens are being grown and nurtured from this mystical magic of the soul. Scents perforating the air with their savory tastes and immediate notes of reparation, filling and satis- fying the intensity of our souls with delicate serenity. All of it bringing solitude into our minds, hearts and intellect where it can be seen for what it is in the presence of our Lord. A special and intense gift given from above and placed within the soul of one who is listening in the sorrow of their heart and loss. A memory of the utmost pleasure in life that cannot be replaced or replenished in any way, except perhaps on this mere poet's photographic interior screen where it is etched permanently throughout the life of my being.

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