Brand New Tomorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sounds of motion now tracing thoughts through intellect
and rhythms, eerie at times, yet mystifyingly being so
innately curious.

Wanting to find out more about how they react to ideas
and concepts, taking mind rays into depths of spirituality,
seeing a bluened light submersing mind and intellect.

Bringing it into depths of a brilliant beauty, feeling
soothed, calmly going through everything in life, hav-
ing faith and hope in a brand new tomorrow.