Soul - Touching Impossibilities Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Incessant rhythms continue to flow into depths of soul-touching
impossibilities of tomorrow, inciting moments of daring, search-
ing for solutions in spite of the mountain of evidence against
doing so.

Mind opened, parachute being held as it flows into atmospheres
of other dimensions where answers are lying in wait, there are
no egos, lust or deprivation hiding, for all lies in a peaceful
solace of adventure and discovery.