Totally Accepting Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Calm and soothed while listening to music, it's rhythms
taking me into visions of the future.

Anticipating the completion of their sounds and tempos,
totally and succinctly, contemplating their beauty.

Seeing it within intellect, complacently writing, sitting
back, settling into spiritual realms.

Not a care in the world, peace filling my being, nothing
to disturb it, as it works it's magic on my spirit.

Staying within an interior life for hours as life passes
through, living an entire lifetime in mere moments.

Concentrating, taking in everything, passion adding it's
complexity, turning it into a simplified verse of prose.

Funny how this mind works like it does, without coaching
or teaching to show it how to get started.

With the very first sound of rhythm, my pen is off, racing
down pages, writing my heart and life onto each one.

Leaving nothing out, touching upon the reality of sublime
and profound beauty of an interior universe.

Totally accepting of it all within the boundaries of my mind
and complete being where it has always resided.