Clouds Of Reminiscence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wanting to travel across continents with an expectant
interest in countries being seen for the first time.
Existing landscapes showing off their splendor in
pictures of God's natural ways.
Escaping furtively away, enticing many solutions to
problems of living alone on shores of yesterday's
horizons.
Longing for nationalities of sought after relatives
long since gone.
Concave thoughts piercing their way over lands of
beauty, so softly covered with atmospheres in eternity.
Tranquilly overcast, sending messages directly onto
clouds of reminiscence.