Last Sunsetical Horizon Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Distance closing in, watching as the future comes nearer,
seeing my last sunsetical horizon right before me, enjoy-
ing every moment given with pleasure and total enjoyment.

Wonder and awe filling me blatantly with curiosity of an
entire intellect, always rising into the morning wide a-
wake and full of energy.

Not able to get started, loving a poetical atmosphere as
it's being created constantly in this mind, a perfect en-
vironment where I am myself, never beholding to anyone else.