Particles Of Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Clapping my mind in unison with a musical beat
from beyond, touching my heart on this dreary day.
While nature sings quietly in her corner of the
world, I tranquilly watch each particle of time
as it travels from the past to beyond my sight.
A knowing situating itself deep within, playing
my mind like a guitar of sound, writing upon
pages of subconscious being, letting free the
tangles of yesterday.