Exploring Designs Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Supplanting desires, whiling away in corners of poetry.
Listening to rhyming rhythms as they become verses in my soul and are transferred to my mind.
Loving every inflection and intonation as it slides about my brain.
Touching all particles held within as they grow and blossom, each in turn.
Never following patterns twice, exploring designs as abstractions flow into cognitive thoughts.
A blessing of innate gifts given freely in many verses to anyone who wants to listen.