Imaginary Zone Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Imaginary Zone



Standing in the midst of fantastic rhythms, blowing this mind
down the straightaway from imagination, creative juices now
flowing like a locomotive racing down the tracks at full speed.

Touching upon melodies of beautiful landscapes while writing
through and living their experiences in full color, taking
measures of life into a vast imaginary zone of sound.

Sunday, March 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: creative,landscapes,poem,standing
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