Lost In Thought While In India Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lost in thought all through the night, wandering in
the bleakness of it in my life, autumnal leaves of
memories falling gently from trees.

They themselves having been kept temporarily until
fulfilled in depths of a photographic memory, re-
sounding and enlivening my spirit.

Encasing intellect within the beautiful and precious
moments that have been a part of my life, now only
being seen in a dimensional memory.

Always savored in portals of intellect, this mind
able to access and relive them all fully once again
when thinking of them through tears.