Rhythms Of A Pen Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spinning to rhythms, falling upon this brain rapidly,
stirring and blending thoughts with them, attracting
an inner energy, delighting intellect.

Sparkling, glittering, enjoying the beats giving
their renditions of life through musical interludes
of interior beauty.

Fantastic realizations surrounding every idea as
they rotate and start their journeys into farthest
reaches of a mind.

Sololy, taking particles through tunnels of thought,
giving them words of purpose in sentences being
written rapidly, in time with incessant tempos of
creation,