Dreams Of Fact Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Tangling minds with coded rhythms as they take them in hand,
enjoying their every essence, facet and beauty, exercising
hearts in dreams of facts while sleeping.

Kindling light-hearted feelings inside, always experiencing
joy and peace, never meeting with any reluctance at all,
special expressions being taken right into the mix.

Gathering aspects of a whole life, being emptied into many
songs along the way, leaving bad parts in cisterns alone,
tending only to joyful times had.

Seeing through the years many visions, finding a rhythm of
peace and serenity in them that's being felt throughout this
being while now listening to those songs of the past.