Stretching To Beginnings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stretching To Beginnings



Waking to a reverie of bliss, touching my mind with a
rushing wind of tingling energy, blasting mind waves
into beautiful particles of musical intensity.

Filling a brain with titillating expressions of life's
experience.

Finding a precise talent escaping into my being, bringing
about changes so totally mind-bending, that they stretch
me to my beginnings.

(11: 10 a.m. - 3/30/09)

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