Moments Don'T Exist Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Strengthening character and finding the way to an inner
path, exploring fantasies of an interior life, extending
my mind, allowing it to be fulfilled with an intense
pleasure.

Lively adjuncts, swimming towards a final horizon where
moments don't seem to exist in other worlds, only here
in the midst of a quiet silence.

As it suddenly bursts into a loud song, taking me away,
soaring into clouds of another time.

Special promises now being fulfilled, as I enter an
inner domain to contemplate and be energized without
any effort at all.