Looking For Creative Pathways Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Finding narrow ways in life that suffocate us at times,
wanting to find freer parts to go into, hoping to be
independent and away from narrow limitations of others.

Always looking for creative pathways in which to roam,
finding my own way through them, watching landscapes
passing by as I do so.

Beautiful, yet also insignificant in the scheme of things
here on earth, taking time to walk alone into sunsets of
each day without being lonely or forlorn, just watching
the beauty of each day fade from sight.