Tunnels Of Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Suggestions abounding, flowing throughout this avenue
of elaborate designs, checking on vibrations of coded
rhythms.

Lifting and soaring spirits into heavens of another
universe held within my being, tantalizing and forging
ideas absolutely into tunnels of light and sound.

Watching with every sense that is focused entirely onto
inner photographic screens, battling effects of life
through turmoil and suffering.

Wondering, touching edges of harmony, giving a gigantic
supply of savory tastes of interior textures, wanting to
take self quietly into farthest reaches of an inner
spirituality.