Creating And Having Fun At The Airport Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Creating And Having Fun At The Airport



Thinking, wondering about many things that I see on earth,
playfully manifesting them sometimes, hoping to bring them
into realms of reality to consider factually for a while.

Finding new sensations and vibrations through rhythms of
music, a fantastic way to write poetically, making me happy
when doing so.

Spirit soaring into other universes, finding new equations
to place geometrically into mathematical formulas, my mind
continually working.

Taking everything into consideration and having fun with
what I end up creating as a result, a wonderfully entertain-
ing pastime.

Thursday, April 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: travel
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