Translucent Avenue Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching upon edges of life, peeking over once again, loving
the peacefulness that covers totally, the serenity growing
quickly across this mind and soul.

Watching for any activity over the edge as I continue to look,
hoping for positive ideas, concepts and definitions of life
and death.

A wonderful and translucent avenue of an unending mind, thoughts
that never cease to amaze others, regulating measures of time,
synching them with rhythms reaching interiorly.