Silent Recognition In Measures Of Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking into the future, waiting, anticipating, hoping to find
something that we can grasp onto in this earthly life.

Traipsing through measures of time in silent recognition of
how fragile all of humanity really is.

Taking time out of it's context for a while so we can test
and expose inner spirituality on our own.

Feeling strength and power within as we move into another
tomorrow, looking forward to what will bring fruition to us.