Raking Hearts Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Taking into account, life's balance act on any
given day, we seek avenues of ease as we pass
through hours of daily acquiescence.
Touching all senses as we momentarily advance
onto plains of yesterday, taking all experience
with us.
Remembering to listen carefully as we exercise
our minds in conjunction with our senses.
Filing into another dimension, hearts raking
through many emotions, piling them readily for
entrance into poems of natural desire and life.
Cantering along with inner music playing silently
throughout, as neurons and synapses exercise their
rights of becoming into a land of creative poetical
musical scores on paper.