Every Thought Being Seen Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Every Thought Being Seen



Listening in an atmosphere of bluened light, being
soothed as I write from within it.

Knowing many things innately, learning more with
every moment that I am awake.

Ideas transpiring constantly, thinking of inventions
to help mankind, all the time revolving.

Wanting to place them from my mind into reality,
having step by step processes on photographic screens
to guide in developing each and every one of them in
total detail.

Every thought being seen, always in pictures totally,
and completely like a picture puzzle when it's done.

Monday, June 1, 2015
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