Mystical Foundations Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythmically proceeding into highways, leading to an eventual
ending to this life on earth.

Seeing it occurring a lot faster than I think it should, but
it is out of my hands, because destiny has everything planned
already.

Only having to follow intuition and stay on the straight and
narrow, except through intellect and imagination.

They are allowed to continue to expand and widen, my mind extraordinarily into the world.

Listening to interior rhythms, nothing much else to hear,
except the ticking of my heart in time to the mystical
foundations held here within.

Searching throughout the universe, continuing journeys into
the unknown.