Future Dangling Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wondering how much longer waiting will have to dangle the
future ahead, wanting to leave for India, visiting friends,
poetical and musical.

Talented, brilliant people awaiting a mere American's presence,
a mind continually wandering into wide open spaces throughout
intellect, minds thinking alike within cultural differences.

Feeling the peace and tranquility flowing inwardly like an
instant rejuvenation, bringing to light the wonder of an in-
terior curiosity that questions everything.