Returning To Experiences Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Reverberating excessively and steadily as I listen to
revolving eight beat measures from India.

Collecting and thinking provocatively with new ideas
that are being brought into my mind.

Living in imaginational depths of rhythms while writing
poetical verses in prose to their tempos.

Tingling and antagonizing measures of notes keeping me
together as I live in the fruition of my beginnings.

Strolling down beautiful trails of nature, finding their
essence matching mine in it's simplicity.

Enticing moods of happiness, finding exacting words that
will continue to bring me back to this experience.

Even after it's over, it will live forever in this poem,
stating everything that I'm feeling and seeing.

Lovely and inspirational, giving heavenly pictures of
what is going on in my life.