Adapting Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Adapting



Wandering from one place to another, finding that I can
fit anywhere on earth that I want, able to adapt in any
situation.

Adept at learning rapidly, anything that's needed through
innate ability, always having fun, enjoying rhythms that
accompany me while writing.

Changing brain pathways constantly, enabling me to write
about anything without having any thoughts in mind, the
very moment music begins to play, my mind starts creating.

Wednesday, January 18, 2017
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