Touching Rhythms Like A Keyboard Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Touching Rhythms Like A Keyboard
Feeling the grace of a creative process as it's being
used, loving the way intellect can move forward into
new dimensions through a scientific subconsciousness.
Lively and touching upon rhythms as if it's a keyboard,
an amazing image, seeming to be happening in reality's
sphere at the exact same moment, watching thoughts swivel
and turn somersaults in an open mind.
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