Walking through my mind, touching upon images of <br />quiet times. <br />Relaxing serenely in desperation, awaiting memories <br />in past foyers. <br />Settling into vast wide open spaces, created by my <br />imagination, I roam, feeling extremely peaceful <br />and contemplative. <br />Life settles into pits of age, mellowing with each <br />passing day, allowing relief to bring me beyond <br />reality's life in awe.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wide-open-spaces-5/
