Sorting Relics And Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Backwards into the past, sorting out relics and their
memories, emitting nostalgia throughout the center of
my being.

Thinking and hoping for the best life has to offer,
totally watching as everything is being lit up, know-
ing nothing can take away from energy and fun.

Laughter joining in, taking turns across the dance
floor, taking steps together, finding love in music,
placating our hearts and minds through it all.