Edge Of The Future Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Edge Of The Future



Standing on the edge of the future, sun rising for a final
time on a sunsetical horizon, everything seemingly brightly
focused intensely within.

Now listening to a band that's filled with life and hope,
carrying me into an atmosphere of lively ambition and care-
free moments of musical rhythms.

Intense and totally beautiful images opening this mind and
intellect into an interior paradise of spirituality and
innate wisdom from above.

Monday, August 28, 2017
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