Mirrors Of Last Night's Dreams Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Suffering details of past endeavors that have been gone
through, taking lasting thoughts and letting them fall
into beautiful avenues.

Flying and soaring into the heavens where bluened pools
of intellect are being reflected in mirrors of last
night's dreams.

Lit by many stars of heaven, shedding their essence into
the universe, finding amounts of lasting impressions.

Not wanting to stop or wait for the anger stepping over
everything in life.