Clouds Of Imagination Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Riding rhythms to and fro, looking into atmospheres of
beauty, traveling upon their landscapes, mind in clouds
of imagination.

Escaping from the stress of reality for a while, resting
in intellect and it's peaceful ingenuity, watching intent-
ly as it develops thoughts through rhythms.

Mystifying this mind acutely, leaving much to imagination,
although loving how I do this and yet wondering how it's
being done intuitively.