Another Universe Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Not wanting to stop, just erase what I'm going through.

Taking time, dawdling in the exterior parts of life's
memories of the future.

Seeing not much promise medically, yet life of poetry
is soaring unhesitantly into the galaxies of another
universe.

Exciting patterns are escaping through a black hole,
heading straight for intellect, nothing like it ever
happening before.

Suddenly slowing down, showing all the details of what
is to be known in future visions.