Heart's Sight Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Circling my mind, thinking about a myriad of ideas swimming deeply in my intellect, trying to decide what it prefers at this point in time.
Lifting spirits higher with staccato beats of an outer rhythm, penetrating my mind with it's incessant tones and beauty.
Bringing up beautiful visions before me, giving my heart a sense of sight, beautiful to behold.
Cantering through a photographic memory, believing in a spirit of harmony.