Stepping Through Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waking from a deep sleep, realizing that there are still many things for me to see and experience first hand.
Living fully, exhausting every possibility to learn more about life on earth's circular orbit.
Transvexing every idea to actual proclivities sensed from another plain.
Seeking times of enlightenment, welcoming each and every avenue my mind sees and opens to.
Courageously stepping through time and staying upright, enough at least to enjoy pleasurable moments given by God.