Being Completed Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening, writing to exacting and concise mathematical
rhythms, sliding and gliding about tones like an ice
skater at a skating rink.

A beautiful, graceful, agile way my mind chooses to take
when writing poetry to musical rhythms, seeing everything
being completed in the stroke of a pen on paper.

A wonder of intellect as it continues to progress into the
future of my dreams, to be lived over and over, finally
being brought into reality when a solution has been found.