One Being Of Incalculable Omens In Another Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thinking silently aloud, wondering about so many ideas and concepts that have been detailed and seen thoroughly, de-ciding that each must have a reason for being.

Thinking of creating reasons needed to fulfill excursions of what we need in order to find answers that'll hold the truth
as we wend our way through life.

Many situations and circumstances that befall us through the years, a lasting purpose being hidden in coded rhythms borne from truths that stay with us throughout the years.

Going round and round, never giving up, saving reasons mathematically in equations and using their chemical formulas in one being of incalculable omens of another life beyond what we already know.