Floating Poem by Frank Sheehan

Sifting through time's philosophy
of craving after apparitions
you ponder recreations of delight

that form when moments
are not of the essence.
When you can saunter

through delineations fostered
by creative intemperance
with unexpected apathy

Frustrations simmer transformations
that muster until it's time
to swing into action,

fulfill your duties
brought about by natural
circumstances, times.

Manifestations litter thoughts
circumscribed by flirtations
as you question disturbances

uttered within silence's
body of work
distributed by destiny.