RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Rhythms Chasing Intellect - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Vibrations of actuality taking me through photographic
screens, going over every aspect of my life interiorly,
watching and listening intently.
Letting feelings and emotions continually touch me in-
teriorly and intensely, switching into high gear as I
write and the music begins to get faster.
All rhythms chasing intellect, it keeps catching up to
it, exploring all of it's possibilities, masquerading
as an elusive mystery through poetry, being mystically
magical as I write into the evening.
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