Aspects Of Living Fall From Within Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Riding on edges of life, waves crashing over, pushing me
farther into recesses of another dimensional time where
all is relative and has no definite meaning.

Looking at everything, watching as aspects of living fall
out from within it's essence, no one able to know what
will happen as it coincides with what is already known.

Going through our minds filled with knowledge and a faith
dealt from hopelessness in order to keep life moving for-
ward even when not wanting to go anywhere.