Standing Back From Edges Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Standing Back From Edges



Traipsing quickly into stairways of tomorrow, wasting no
time, standing back from edges of my next horizon.

Reaching upward into the atmosphere, taking hold of the
beauty found there.

Seeing all types of environments settled among clouds of
imagination, no one being any wiser here on earth.

Seeing the immediate difference it all makes in life,
letting me roam freely across boundaries of all dimensions.

Tasting the flavors of other domains, locating thoughts
foreign and domestic while wandering aimlessly among them.

Finding many things to write about and put into poems,
always managing to capture the essence somehow of their
depths in words of explicit definitions.

And if there aren't any, making them up to entertain my
mind.

Thursday, May 15, 2014
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