Charge Of Acidity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Awakening mind chords, charging them imaginatively with an
electric charge of acidity.

Tempting fate, listening to it's repertoire as it fills me
mellowly with distaste.

Wandering closely down avenues of another time, writing
contemplatively on upper echelons of intellect, where
solitude insists on keeping me company.

Looking into the future of inner desires, calculating many
equations of tomorrows mathematical concepts.