RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Outside My Space In Time - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Feeling blue until you call, then my world is wide awake
and I'm very happy!
Sitting alone, thinking, writing, pondering questions
that my mind creates interiorly.
Writing poetry, listening to music, playing my instruments
and having a great time entertaining myself.
Reading at times, one book after another, averaging about
sixteen or seventeen books a week, speed reading.
Living in my little space of time until hearing from you,
then I am yours fully as we talk, laugh, joke and write
You give my life meaning and definition outside of my
little space in time, giving pleasure and balance in a
life of turmoil.
Comments about Outside My Space In Time by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye