Tripping Across Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Coming to crossroads in life, passing through time, taking
journeys through space, fulfilling dreams in dimensions of
rhythm playing in this interior being of spirituality.

Supporting and touching beauty in nature and every day living,
tripping across measures of time, remaining free and indepen-
dent, soliloquys filling my heart with penetrating serenity.

Reaching out to other rhythms as I see them coming before
sight, lighting interior beauty of the Divine as it also takes
me sublimely into the future.