Pictures Of Tomorrow Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nature playing games in patterns and designs coming wholly from an interior world that's awakened in musical rhythms and being written into poetry never before seen or read.

An exciting and rare chapter in a mere poet's lifetime, like ghosts coming from within, somehow wanting to be seen and written about in a poetical form.

Mind reaching, anticipating forward motion, holding onto thoughts as they rise, fall and and choose certain ideas and formulas mathematically in sequences.

Anatomical rhythms that are meant to entertain and arouse certain feelings from depths of another life always hidden in pathways of synapses.

Continuing to ebb and roll into the future of so many more tomorrows then quietly living alone in pictures of tomorrow.