Riding A Fiery Passion Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Loving to ride across the sky in an imaginational reality, joining the ghost riders, having the time of this poetical life.

Wandering the cloudy atmosphere, taking up time in peaceful stands of yesterday.

Searching high and low, never even being persuaded to stop and alight for a while.

Riding a fiery passion of another dimension, loving to ride along with ghost riders in the sky.

Lasting memories riding through all time, staying tightly in memories today.