RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Running To The End - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Eternity's seconds measuring the time of life left to live
in fulfillment and unkempt glory.
Rising above the heights, cascading down the mountainsides
Landscapes along the pathway of death are totally awe-filled
Walking along the paths of fate, following my destiny down
the slides of future bereavement.
Enjoying the vicissitudes of never-ending reality, running
towards the end of my journey, arms outstretched.
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