Pearls In Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Pearls In Memories
Finding ourselves in the dead of night, wondering what
has awakened us, unable to find any reasons, logical or
otherwise to end the dilemma.
Situations are comparable to ageless visions of tomorrow,
complete and organized, only fitting into puzzles of a
wonderful picture set in time.
Capturing lights and shadows that perforate images, we
string them together and keep them forever like pearls
in memories.
The title drew me in, the subject matter appealed to me, are you saying that the sleepless nights of tossing and turning is just the human conscious trying to organize our actions for anticipatory futures? is the puzzle the random action of causation that shape and reshape us to be the people we are? I'm sorry if what I am saying is confusing I'm just curios about the subject matter. Its still delightful, and the closing lines convey beautiful imagery of what its like to peer through the darkness of night with a restless mind.
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The title drew me in, the subject matter appealed to me, are you saying that the sleepless nights of tossing and turning is just the human conscious trying to organize our actions for anticipatory futures? is the puzzle the random action of causation that shape and reshape us to be the people we are? I'm sorry if what I am saying is confusing I'm just curios about the subject matter. Its still delightful, and the closing lines convey beautiful imagery of what its like to peer through the darkness of night with a restless mind