Circumferences Of Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hobnobbing in biker's realms, finding it fascinating,
learning so many interesting things about what they
do to help others, especially children.

Loving their energy and anticipation as they do figure
eights in this mind upon their motorcycles, being awe-
struck as I watch it happening before my sight.

Slowing down and wriggling away, being taken over by
a slow and steady beat, torching interior sins with a
lightened ember.

Wide-eyed, pleasant, insistent and openly admonishing
beauty that is being turned down, revolving around
circumferences of time and it's measures in rhythms.

Solemn at times, running as fast as possible to get
away from the guilt and into timeless prayers, forging
lengthy surprises into the foray, folding upon themselves.

Thoroughly enthralling every beat and measure, beating
and enticing the heart beats of my being along with it.