Watching The Past Disappear Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Turning around, watching the past as it disappears beyond
tomorrow, taking all memories with it, recognizing patterns
and designs as they are each calculated instantaneously in
the mind of this mere poet.

Following ideas in depths of dreams while sleeping, finding
they fulfill peace and serenity that leads to the energy
of my soul, energizing and keeping me going through life no
matter what happens throughout this world.

Enabling intellect to trace knowledge and wisdom of life
from past to present, watching visions of the future as they
fall silently and surreptitiously into this mind, keeping
everything safe, protected from prying eyes.

Only letting some people know inner secrets when reading
poetry that God has led them to read, an accumulation of
positive attitudes and emotions from within intellect and
it's wisdom and knowledge spread throughout the world.