Watching Interior Screens Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking recordings and listening to all the words
flowing rhythmically through the music.

Giving me the words on photographic screens,
appearing quickly as they then fall onto this paper
right from the tip of my pens.

Just so, not veering from a thought being pictured
on interior screens where I continually watch for
them whenever hearing music of any type.

Usually rocking to the rhythms in intense feelings,
letting them come and enter as much as they dare.

Always keeping up with them, I feel so much more
calmer and relaxed in my own little state of mind.

Being prepared every day through poetry being written
so lightly and rapidly.

Finding myself amongst words that I write, later when
I go back and read what I wrote.