Moment Of Disappearance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Remembering past images that are now waiting for me on the other side.
Watching me fold under the pressures of today and knowing I look forward to being with them very soon.
Nothing to stand in the way of a darkened mood, filled with thoughts, ideas, a plan to entice it's coming sooner.
Ending pictures already forming in my mind, using imagination's fantasies to incorporate them with musical actions and rhythm to move forward.
Relaxing in a passive mood, choosing the right moment to disappear.