Throughout Time Which Is Irrelevant Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Regular routines bore this poet, automatically needing to explore and find noteworthy projects that will excite and ignite this poetical brain.

Energizing and creating thoughts on every facet and aspect of what life is about, reaching into heights and depths of reserves from an interior waterfall and pool lying below it.

Continually being filled incessantly throughout time which is irrelevant, we make believe we're the boss of how it's spent and make plans filling our agendas with appointments.

Although they will make no difference whatsoever, generating and enjoying fires of passion in an interior essence defies the laws of nature and humanity altogether.

Yet, this poet continues defying it all, using an intense sense of curiosity that always wants to learn about the unknown in this world.