Solitary Entity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Realizing facts of life through reality, being displayed
on photographic screens and contained in memories that
last a lifetime.

Sequences of ideas flow gently down streams of conscious-
ness, taking patterns into depths of intense emotion,
being eclipsed by intellect and it's imagination.

Through day dreams, soothing rhythms capturing my mind as
I look out of windows of my soul, no one there, I'm a
solitary entity with no substance to speak of, justified
by being who I am in this life solely.