Elevating Time While In India Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Elevating time into factors of silence, witnessing
the essence of what once was the beauty of another
time when much younger.

Always touching blossoming roses of the future, a-
waiting my presence in depths of heaven one day, a
spirit filled with the brilliance of living faith.

Inner desires being fulfilled with the energy of
everyday life, standing in the midst of memories
that will never be forgotten.

As I race through backwaters of another tomorrow in
India, never letting me forget beauty of life lived
through stations of another place in time.

Striking and figuring out exact moments that will
take place in movements of rhythms appearing in
many verses of poetry that have been written.

Looking back, reflections mirroring the explicit
and total effervescence of all tomorrows coming
about in the future.

Living on edges of each circumference, waiting to
fall inward where death is standing and waiting
for me silently and alone.