Framing Pictures Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Quietly listening to all mannerisms within as I observe everything.
Feeling contented, happy, just to be able to think creatively through imagination.
Subconsciously rehearsing tones, matching words as they sound so alike and writing down meanings as they make perfect sense to my brain.
Accomplishing extraordinary perception through all senses as I continually entice them from melodies I hear and compose inside.
Framing beautiful pictures as they're thought, placing them one after another onto paper, where others may read them and obtain ideas on their own.