Watching Traveling Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching Traveling Rhythms



Exercising intellect through writing constantly
and incessantly.

Watching neurons and synapses moving rapidly as
I listen to music, rhythms traveling faster.

Racing throughout my mind every moment, totally
satisfying the pictures of thought as they fall
into place without any trouble or effort at all.

Saturday, July 4, 2015
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