Organized Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Organized Mind



Rhythms taking me soaring into the air without benefit of
a jet or plane, having fun, enjoying this pleasant space
above, air currents cooling me as I write.

Delving into depths of my soul, finding facts of self-real-
ization and truths that I've always lived with, a perfect,
organized mind that excels in anything I choose to do.

An array of formulas and mathematical equations, surprising
and keeping me thinking, fully awakened and enlightened any-
time of the day or night.

Accomplishing the impossible, creating new pathways, flow-
ing into other dimensions and universes, always thinking
outside the box, way beyond the ordinary and loving every
minute of it throughout my life.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016
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