Differeant Levels Of Paradise Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lights keeping time with rhythms, making pathways, and
clearing them to allow melodies to flow on their own
without any trouble, living on edges of another world.

Tracing tears that used to be, touching reminders as they
finally fade away into thin air, expiring and sinking into
an invisible sunset I may have once seen in a dream.

Solemn and refreshing, taking accents of music far away on
different levels of paradise while existing in the memories
I keep treasured within my mind.