Resulting Poetry Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Eyes of my mind awaken, seeing every detail in my
surroundings, curiosity taking over as I look slowly
from left to right and back again.

Noticing the unusual or out of place things here at
the center, wondering why it's so, finding out, asking
or figuring it out for myself.

Facing truths in what is being seen, centering, aligning
them with abstract concepts dangling about, resulting
poetry stemming from these and other possibilities that
surround me in life.