Coming Into Being Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Coming Into Being
Silence filling my being with an incessant appetite to
hear rhythms as they fall into my mind.
Nothing coming between intellect and what I'm thinking,
solving problems of mankind and humanity.
Taking equations and totaling them through mathematical
problems.
Never stopping, heeding every idea as it comes into being,
right in the center of poetry for everyone to read.
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