Catching Hold Of Details Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Dancing rapidly to tempos of greased lightening, fingers
tapping to rhythms, never ceasing as I write simultaneously
with this mind in full gear.

Curious and wondering, a child-like desire to know every-
thing there is to learn in life, keeping this mind busy
without missing a step in rhythms and poetry.

Finding ways to get into the tempos as fast as possible,
touching upon the manner and evaluation of every measure
listened to each moment.

Forging ahead, seeing what others never see, catching hold
of details that others somehow miss, capturing the essence
of nature and humanity through all senses opened widely.

Feelings and emotions filling every sentence with their
vibrations, keeping poetical rhythms going incessantly
while wandering through back alleys of this mind.

Reaching into every corner for details being hidden there,
exposing them one by one in a poetical tempo that others
can read and enjoy.