Intrinsic value finds it's way into rescinding life, ebbing away at night. <br />Moonbeams reaching down from heaven, touching interiorly all that I am in God's hands. <br />Peacefully, I address Him in prayer, hoping to find answers that are never readily at hand.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/interior-touching/
