Some places…

Some people…

Stand out in my

mind like holy things



I don’t put them up

on a pedestal to be


I learned that lesson

long ago


Nothing and no one

will ever be worshiped

by me


Holy to me is

a point of


a spiritual thing…

Something or someone

that speaks to my soul

Reaching me on a

new level


If I connect life

is easy…

laid back…



If I do not

life dissolves

into chaos


Copyright © 2015 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie