Riding Waves Of A Fluid Rhythm Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Diving directly into rhythms playing and circling beings
with a fascinating feeling that never diminishes, rolling
back through rhythms.

Wanting to get every moment totally and fully, not wanting
to miss even a nano-second for all of it's important to
mind and intellect.

Keeping it moving forward, not slacking off, riding waves
of a fluid rhythm, surfing right into its very depths with-
out any fear or dread.

Stepping on surfboards with an agility and liking how it
feels when both feet touch it, getting ready to be brought
back to shore after a while, enjoying the waves fully.