Headed Into The Future Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lines continuing down miles of tracks, headed into the future,
allowing thoughts freedom to roam, lackadaisical and laughing,
enjoying their liberty.

Rhythms carrying them away into lands of imagination, creating
and developing many avenues of life, astonishing places enter-
ing dimensions as they open up one after another.

Pieces of notes hanging like earnings upon my lobes, helping
music to come clearer and more intensely into this mind, ex-
ercising every synapse and neuron.

Vibrantly coming alive, being tempted and titillated no end,
an incessant quest that constantly is filling intellect with
more than it bargained for.

Totally and entirely finding a land of rhythms created, now
surrounding life completely, succinctly taking this mind in
and out of energetic fields of imagination, leaving nothing
to desires, passion growing totally.