RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Changings - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Each and every poem changes inner workings of my mind,
bringing thoughts and ideas separately together.
Reeling and unreeling expressions and provoking every
particle of matter to cooperate in writing.
Continually seeing sights as sounds of music permeate
my soul, creating novel approaches to worlds of old.
Philosophizing on unknown levels of understanding,
finding common ground to stand on.
Never having to look beyond the boundaries of self-
imaginative storms, always quietly enjoying what is
hidden without worry or care.
All knowing begins to stir deep inside as the creative
mind delves into my subconscious, unburying what is
found there and allowing it to be seen as never before.
Wasting not a minute, always listening to inner spheres
and spaces of time, relaying all facets to the conscious
movement of writing.
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