Intuitiveness Attuned Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Syncopation taking me into the center of rhythm,
no hesitation, bringing me directly into the flow
of a waterfall within.

Words falling helplessly from intellect into pools
of my mind, increasing vocabulary as music continu-
ally strikes chords touching inner atmospheres.

Always listening and writing motions that come into
being as poetry continues to flow from photographic
screens of an interior memory.

Never failing to fathom mysteries of life, constantly
bombarding me from without, leaving nothing unturned,
twisting the lid off of everything in sight.

Intuitiveness always being attuned and brightened in
the vast realms of intellect.