Rapid Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Setting off on a run, flying - soaring - into rhythm's highways, elevating my spirit with every note played.
Existing in a realm of imagined textures and patterns, fully giving me thoughts in rainbow colors, stationed alongside images of tomorrow's psychological screens of intense beauty.
Signifying all thought as it is raised toward wisdom's enlightenment.
Going higher, faster, soaring ever after into another solar orbit of thinking.
Absorbing every particle of feelings, sensing more below the surface the longer they're playing melodies - more rapid thought unfolds like a locomotive in motion.