Stranded In Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stranded In Time



Landscapes of my mind travel wherever I go, taking me on rides and journeys of the soul.
Reciprocatingly partaking in events of the heart as it moves ever forward onto further and further shores, never looking back.
Always stranded in time, noticing every minute exposed to my mind's timetable of ideas and thoughts.

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