This Poetical Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

This Poetical Mind



Steady, moving slowly at first, then rapidly speeding
up, heading into the magnificence of this poetical mind.

Touching upon the beauty that emanates from within my
soul, into an interior universe.

Shining brilliantly in every note and rhythm playing to
this mind, arriving silently, nothing in the way.

As it blossoms into my interior being, alone, vibrant,
and alive, totally inherent in the forming of meanings.

Being used in poems, meanings instantaneously arriving
on photographic screens.

Saturday, December 12, 2015
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