Precious Depths Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Closing the door and leaving the world behind,
preferring to come into the universe as a whole.
A darkened tunnel lighting my life and taking me
forward into the precious depths of beautiful
outer space where life exists in many forms that
we have as yet never seen.
So many things being formatted and taken into
being by thoughts, telepathically sensing the
knowledge needed to form whatever can be imagined
in a mind of ingenuity and honest truth in life.

(11: 18 a.m. - 1/15/14)