Touching Inner Aspects Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rhythms flowing incessantly, giving so many words to place in
poetry, taking time to light up imagination with an absolute
energy in timeless measures of music.

Carrying all of life's adventures within some grey matter,
wondering always, how they can be contained in such a small
space within this brain.

Collecting and collating information on a constant and
reliable basis, keeping it tucked safely on photographic
screens within memories.

Rushing forward into bright lights of tomorrow, catching hold
of everything that comes into view.

Touching upon inner aspects of intellect, always coming to
conclusions about life and searching for answers that we so
much need to have.

Believing in a God whom we have never met, yet knowing He is
always hidden within us.