Soaking Up Essence Of Meaning Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Resting peacefully in an atmosphere of solemn serenity,
adjusting rhythms interiorly to fit in with how I am
feeling today.

Letting thoughts fall and cascade with the waterfall
within, flowing with it's essence, watching as every-
thing coalesces in the pool below.

Ideas swimming, doing the back stroke and or floating
around, soaking up the essence of every meaning to
select and produce another creative poem.

Loving it within, feeling the joy and happiness over-
flowing into passion, increasing the rapidity of every
thought.

Having a good time, not wanting to stop at all, just
enjoying the peace of writing alone.

Nothing to mar fun right now, continually taking steps
with agility, surprising even myself as I take thoughts
off of photographic screens and place them here for you
to read.