Wanting To Be Away Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Recklessly writing of what I want to do in this life.

Running away, flying, sky diving and racing cars,
whatever deathtraps are being laid for me.

Being born to escape all the journeys put upon me by
others in life.

Wanting constantly to be away from everything, running
as fast as I can from the boredom of living in latent
postures of someone's opinions.

Moving cautiously around places where they always trap
me in their devices and concepts of what I should be
doing.

Escaping into pastures of my mind, relaxing, writing
and taking time just the way it's liked to be.

Happily, having the existence I've always wanted,
touching placid feelings, making them come to the
forefront of thoughts.