Entering Interior Domains Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking places in rhythms that are racing through my
mind, leaving the finish line way behind.

Rising above levels of an adjacent future, wanting
to only enter interior dimensions and nothing else.

Reaching deeply into the essence of all that has
ever been thought.

Lifting limits from edges of every idea so they can
be compiled and used in the range of unlimited signs.

Calculating and figuring out the ideals that this
mind will prefer over any others.