Finding Missing Pieces Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Late at night walking alone into an arid desert,
finding pieces that have been missing, putting
them together.

Watching the puzzle picture turn into a video
that's reflecting every moment as life moves on
through each moment.

Mysteries of what's hidden inside, wanting to ex-
plore and discover each one, then noticing every
detail displayed upon a photographic screen.

Placing everything quietly in beauty, sounds ex-
ploding into colors of another atmosphere, walking
in a dimension, holding on to answers throughout an
eternity of poetry, moods energetically turning
positive.