Mind Aisles Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wandering aimlessly through aisles of my mind,
locating rhythms I prefer to write with and
easing my soul into depths of contemplation.
Building an interior space of ingenuity and
peace for a lifetime.
Noting incandescent lightening shining within,
illuminating learning techniques used through-
out life to satisfy curiosity whenever it
appears.
Finding ways to explore avenues of imagination,
bringing discoveries to light, so I may write
about them and ease my mind of their plight.