Solitary Zone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Striking and feeling happy just being in a zone by myself,
finding a lasting peace descending on me, giving off a
brilliant bluened light as I fall into depths of another
time.

Watching memories as they open and shine into this mind,
images walking about, showing me the past as it used to
be.

Filled with family, love and a togetherness that cannot
be pretended.

A wonderful place in time as more and more pictures come
into the light.