Wandering Incessantly Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Coming back a little at a time to life and the living of
it, only to find out that more surgery lies ahead, cancer
once again invading this mere poet.

Trying to cope, stay positive and do whatever possible to
live, at times feeling defeated, tears fall, wanting to do
everything, but at times cannot.

Because of all the surgery and medical problems not able
to as yet, wandering incessantly through this mind, look-
ing at everything as if it will be the last time seeing it.

Thinking of all that has not yet been done, trying to do
whatever's possible in order to fulfilla purpose here on
earth.

Destiny's path looming ahead, yet it has gotten much shorter
than ever before, writing and listening to music constantly,
poetry flowing like a waterfall interiorly.