No Need For Measuring Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Going through forests of imagination, following trails of
innate nature into the beauty of it's reality and fantasy.

Needing to run through this night, dreaming of the wonder
intellect continues to select in my mind when awake.

Never being dissuaded from truth and light, guiding me in-
to the gates of heaven.

Watching as heavenly angels reach out to me, welcoming me
home for a while just to visit and then return to earth.

Every moment never being registered in measures of earthly
time, for heaven is eternal - no need for measuring time
at all.