Spans Of Time And Space Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Throughout life things will go wrong or right and we seem to
have no sense of what we intend to do about it, reaching back-
wards and forwards in spans of time and space.

Looking often into and out of inner experiences that leave us
in the emptiness of life without any clue of it's meaning and
rhythm.

Searching through sounds echoing back and forth in our minds,
hoping they'll give some insight into what needs to be done
to improve our lives.