Routes Of Scientific Endeavors Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Detachment from auricular sights, takes me into caverns
of anti-gravity, letting me float into atmospheres
beyond earth.

Diving and delving in remains that are found below the
surface, getting possible solutions or beginnings of
them just being created or started.

Clipping their possibilities and growing them like
plants being born, taking thoughts on travels off the
normal routes of scientific endeavors.

Moving faster and faster, movements getting surer and
more positive as they wander further into them with
questions lying about, waiting to be asked.