Tracing Life Patterns Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tracing life patterns into grey matter, lifting me
into heights of intellect's rhythm.

Rocking with lightening, fascinated by it's awesome
depths, taking me deeply into canyons and abysses of
subconsciousness.

Never wavering, trilling into every note, placing
melodies into imaginative abysses of particle's
essences.

Moving forward with every thought as if it were a
step into the future of my soul.

Rhapsodies filling me intensely with all types of
scenic views where I can relax and play just like
when I was a child.

Never misplacing my curiosity along the way.