No Longer In A Vacuum Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

No Longer In A Vacuum



Life is a vacuum, we take chances, hoping for the
best, we each have our spheres of living.

Certain people as friends, family members, things
we do.

Yet, going out of our spheres, spreading our wings,
soaring into new atmospheres just to see what's there.

Never being disappointed, traveling the world, meeting
new people, finding out about other cultures.

Becoming aware of the world around us all alone, yet
no longer in a vacuum.

We have gone beyond our spheres in life, now living
in another dimension of our lives.

Saturday, August 8, 2015
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