Imagination's Freeway Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gliding along freeways of imagination, watching everything pass by, searching for the right words and images.
When found, they'll perfectly flow together, making mental sounds of their viable fluidity throughout mirrors of the mind.
Forever reflecting, casting back and turning inside out, continuing constantly to write out thought for anyone to see.
Even the blind may see sounds of meter and rhyme without handicap.