RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Grasping Impossibilities - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Creating patterns and designs of an invisible story,
hoping to make it mine one day.
Awakening from a deep sleep, now walking the tight-
ropes of another time.
Being careful not to fall behind the folds of another
depth in hidden walls.
Taking chances, grasping impossibilities of this life
and making them possible in my own little way.
Never giving up, reaching for the stars, touching their
points, making them twinkle as they gently vibrate from
my touch inside this little poem.
Enticing their essence, providing a portal to escape
their stationary lives in the sky, doing nothing
much, but looking pretty from afar.
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