Tunnels Of My Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Settling into realms of chance, not intruding in another's place, finding only exciting ways to be isolated and alone.
Traveling down lanes of yesterday, walking away with sensory perceptions of a lifetime.
Entering tunnels of my mind, excavating only partial sections where I cannot be hurt.
Socially abandoning every corner of life without causing any alarm.
Founding particles atomically shooting through the beautiful night.