Rectangular Spheres Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Pleasurable moments mounting in doorways, awaiting
tomorrow's acknowledgment.
Tender instants of cohesive thought, awakened on
desert plains, filling every particle with friendship
as life carries itself forward.
Movements unfolding in rectangular spheres, traveling
toward destinations of luxurious familiarity.
Deriving echinate pulses from natural desires, as
living revolves itself into future thinking, placing
importance on necessary ideas and approaches towards
independence eternally.