Forward Movement Of Poetry Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Thinking clearly in paths of brain waves,
focusing on the beauty all around,
finding so many reasons to be grateful for
the time left on earth.
Purposely holding back watching as all things
move forward into future realms of grace,
nothing standing in the way, no obstacles nor
barriers to contend with.
Just the forward movement of poetry in motion,
traveling constantly by and incessantly from
the tip of my pen, writing meanings of life on
every line of paper you see.