Silent Speaking Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Inside imagination, climbing mountains of inspiration,
enjoying the heights and feeling free.

Being positioned above the world, feeling extinct, yet
feeling so exhilaratingly alive just by being the
intense poet I am.

Loving sights that continually seek me out, taking me
into fragments of figurative speech, traveling through
silent speaking of words on paper.

So fragile, yet so penetratingly powerful in meanings
when I write them, according to those who read them
throughout the world.