Touching Every Idea Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Touching Every Idea



Energy climbing canyon walls of my mind, illuminating
with it's powerful light, the interior of my mind.

Seeing positive motions turning and revolving any
thoughts that fall from an interior waterfall.

Touching every idea physically, tangibly, with the
music of rhythm while listening to all types of music.

Starting and climbing higher, finding the beauty of
intellect and watching how it works within.

Sunday, July 12, 2015
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