Tomes Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tomes Of Life



Silent stillness of evening's atmosphere, touching my mind
with reverberations of yesterday.

Filling interiorly, all spaces of imagination, stretching
it in outlandish places, trying to fit in like pieces of
puzzles, creating themselves in my mind with no effort on
my part.

Searching for patterns and designs to incorporate ideas
of past, present and future poems.

Likeness of yesterday's beauty, going all over my mind,
loping in and out, pulling all types of interesting
pieces, colorful and intrepid - filled with energy and
verve.

Stepping in major parts of rhythm's time as I revel in
shining sunshine, rays of timeless beauty, saturating
me from within.

Catching everything in life and compiling it in tomes of
significant poems of existence.

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