Moving Mind Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

I always have
things in mind.
Streams and rivers
of thought,
push ideas
solutions, plans,
toward the surface,
into the light of awareness
to be identified;
find expression.

A flash of creativity,
problems solved
recalled memory
lists of errands to run,
things to be done;
goals set for tomorrow.

Every day
the river flows,
on and on it goes.
Every day
moving mind
is moving me;
every day
I am going somewhere.