Satisfying Intellect Rapidly Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Spending another Monday morning at Dr. L's, getting my I.V.,
having become pretty much a ritual over the years, keeping
me alive and energetic, giving me energy.

Writing one poem after another while I'm here, always antici-
pating many of them coming rapidly to mind, listening to the
various types of music.

Loving to hear it's different rhythms and tempos, taking me
on excursions through measures of time, fulfilling my passion
fully for writing concisely and succinctly.

Satisfying intellect constantly through music as an interior
waterfall flows incessantly, letting thoughts, ideas, concepts
come instantaneously to mind.

Filling it with wonder and verve as it does so, searching and
finding ways of putting them all into lines of prose that make
sense, giving intense or sublime meanings to those who read me.

Going along pathways of life as our minds meet and greet
through each poem, living in their depths, sharing whatever it
is I'm thinking about from one moment to another.