Recollection Of Our Minds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Strumming strings of rhythms as they're being tempted
from a recollection of our minds, settling, then taking
them from within intellect, finding new beginnings.

Along the way, visions being alluded to in spaces of life
where we come and go, never in a hurry, wanting only to be
remembered in a positive manner.

Tasting sounds of colorful notes, watching neon lights being telepathically sent from synapses into neural pathways, ready
to be set up in depths of tomorrow.