Speculative Formulas Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Speculative Formulas



Staring into starlit skies, wondering if I'll ever be able to travel to their spaces.
Thoughtful interludes creep into my mind as I figure out how I can move about without oxygen or gravity.
Speculation abounds as I think of many ideas to get around stanzas of musical interludes.
Formulas fit around rhythm as I continue to flow onward, taking thoughts on journeys throughout outer spaces, set in philanthropic mind-sets for an eternity.

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