Curious Affair Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Curious Affair



Mind being raised into upper levels of intuition and innate
knowledge, focusing on them intently while writing and
listening to music and it's rhythms.

Finding interiorly, conclusions that keep coming into being,
able somehow to explain the unexplainable, a very curious
affair thatcannot be accounted for.

It continues incessantly to happen, through the writing of
poetry, not vocally out loud, only interiorly in the total
silence of this mind and intellect.

A mystery held within this mere poet's mind and intellect,
perhaps one day either I or someone else will figure out
how it's being done innately.

Friday, February 23, 2018
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POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Tushar Ray was studying my mind and the way I write intensely, hours every
day for several years, trying to find out how this mind and intellect could have so much energy and do what's being done on a constant and incessant level day and night. Tushar wrote a poem scientifically explaining me and the way that I write. Being a musician first, poetry falling into coded rhythms that this mind puts each poem into.No one has yet broken this code that I invented when only 11 years old. Unfortunately Tushar died before he could figure out how my mind can do what it does. He did find that I use two areas of the cortex of my brain simultaneously, saying that I was the only one in the world who can do what I do. Even I don't know how
I do it. Mom taught me how to read and write when I was four years old, I immediately started writing poetry and have never stopped.
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