Timeless Era Of Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking a walk through nature, it's beautiful landscape
falling into view, soothing inner turmoil with it's
beauty.

It continues through forests filled with pine scents,
moss on the north side of trees and animal habitats all
around me, little rabbits, squirrels, birds flitting
about, enjoying their small worlds while they can.

Another type of peace with an intense contemplation,
taking all desires to higher plateaus and letting me feel
the tantalizing thrills of each one.

Touching every sense of pleasure, exciting me no end,
touching heart and soul together as one.

Then like a symphony, slowly adding ego, mind, intuition,
experience, combining them so explicitly and completely
into the measures of my total being.

Eclipsing everything outside, being emotionally pleased
on an individual level, giving peace that's always in
need of.

Sparks of intellect carrying into all aspects of imagination,
portraying the ingenuity of an entire lifetime, taking place
in higher realms of impossibilities.

Soaring and turning into avenues never seen before in a
timeless era of thought. falling and diving into the energy
of a lifetime, keeping me going from dawn to dusk and dawn
again.

Never falling asleep, as my being is put into a special
sequence of events unknown to any other person on earth.