Writing To Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Capturing the essence of this beautiful day, entering
it here in a poem, stemming from sensory perceptions
touching my being.

Living in the moment, not waiting for the next one to
come along, enjoying every one now through writing.

Jumping up and down chords, having a wonderful time
writing to the rhythms as they come, joining
imagination with aplomb.

Noticing the surrounding environment with exacting
preciseness of details given at the moment of
conception.

Mind of a poet, innately born within, never letting
it be left behind, continuing carrying it on photo-
graphic screens of pleasure for the most part.

There are times, however, when all is bittersweet
and tears form, spilling out upon pages of prose.