Surpassing Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Regulating passion and thrill of senses, accessing and
placing them in words, expressing each in accounts of
total memory and reciprocating endeavors throughout
life.

Listening to music, killing time with rhythms as they
fall in and out of inner atmospheres, playing and letting
spirits be lifted higher and higher above human nature.

Finding a level beyond mortality where I can exist and
not be bothered by time and it's passing, just taking
and surpassing it with my mind's intellect.