Mounting Landscapes Of Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rehearsing memories through the rhythms coded with their images,
listening to music that was heard when they were first made,
knowing that not a single detail will ever be forgotten.

Through the years always finding pleasure in the mounting land-
scapes of time, wishing those good times would come about once
again.

Knowing full well that they've been spent and can never be recap-
tured by wishing or hoping it through the moments of loneliness
in years of being human.