Changing Aura Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Repeatedly finding myself in an aura of liberty and freedom,
always changing, rearranging thoughts, blending and taking
them along with abstracts that happen to be found.

Exclusive to this brain, taking me always into new heights
and depths of knowledge and intellect.

Unconforming, independent, being fulfilled and emptied
constantly as poems write everything out into the universe.

Beautiful and enticing, taking me forever into different
aspects of destiny.