Yesterday's Of Tomorrow's Past Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Flowing melodies going down measures of rhythm, taking
lives into mainstreams of reality.

Wanting to know more about the preciousness of what was
shared in all the yesterday's of tomorrow's past.

Rolling into meadows that no longer matter in
today's world.

Finding ways in which mind and intellect guide
imagination and heart.

Altogether taking life away from its self for
now, lying back just waiting.