Atmosphere Of Poetical Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hurriedly running into an atmosphere of poetical thought,
keeping time with innate coded rhythms, finding an energy
that continually fills this being with hope.

Mind encased in the wonder and curiosity of a lifetime
that can never be quenched, satisfied or taken from me,
for it comes deeply from within.

Inspiration filling me on a continual basis, never dying
down, vividly being experienced every moment of life as
I write poetry.