Taking exacting measurements to boundaries of life, <br />stretching them beyond themselves just to get more <br />moments contained therein. <br /> <br />Solemnly interjecting simplicity into the equation, <br />finding formulas that will add up to what I want in <br />this life. <br /> <br />Qualifying for the end of every beginning, often <br />enough, getting somewhere in meaningful definitions. <br /> <br />Taking off into spheres of intellect where only I can <br />travel into, nothing else mattering, except what I am <br />feeling right now, associated with this rhythm.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-end-of-every-beginning/
