RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Gliding Into Imaginative Depths - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Tossing and turning, finding sleepless nights become
creative and encourage creativity through intellect.
Soaring totally into the atmosphere, delving into
depths of my mind, locating intense reasons and purposes.
Infiltrating thoughts throughout the day, delivering
such effervescent colors and coded rhythms into the
environment of intellect.
Not resisting any of it, gliding into it's imaginative
depths, while listening intently to melodies and many
As they blend in poetical interludes every moment of my
life, never letting any of it disappear, writing it all
into poetry daily.
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