Living On Edges Of A Sunsetical Horizon Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Racing into and out of measures of rhythms and music,
finding that the faster the tempo the faster this mind
thinks, writing and keeping time with every note.

Living on edges of a sunsetical horizon, finding magical
wonder looming everywhere, taking mind and intellect in-
to whirlpools of energy.

Falling and rising with inanimate strength, forging ahead,
faster than the speed of lightening, never getting struck
at all, easing carefully into the atmosphere.