Life's Constantly Kept Moving In Different Directions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms clamoring for attention, having something to say as patterns are recognized and taken seriously down tunnels and passageways of learning and experimentation.

Through the years separating and redefining their worth while moving back and forth in rhythms of yesterday where nothing could ever be the same.

Life's constantly kept moving in different directions, showing how life was always meant to be, not withstanding portraits of equations mathematically taken down in measures of chords that play them in rhymes of poetry.