Accumulating Knowledge Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Running through acres of mind-filled imagination, touching all that can be reached, feeling the difference in every single object.
Taking this knowledge with me and using it to write favorable thoughts about each experience that I go through.
Directing my life, giving in to it's individual tastes and emotions.
Listening carefully to every sound and tone hitting my mind.
Riding headlong into situations, looking forward to whatever I may find and see.
Realistically, searching my brain, trying to find explanations that will focus my mind closer to what I need in thought.
Actually measuring distances of emotions and tallying ratios as they appear in the equations.
Falling nighttime, appearing shadows, accumulating knowledge through quiet evening beauty.