Watching Pictures Of Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Crossing and re-crossing vertical lines of imagination,
watching pictures of thought reverberate and collect
within fabrics of this mind.

Carefully adjoining and pressing memories into pages
of my mind, capturing the essence of each and every one.

Total anticipation filling me with a joy of heavenly
aromas, taking life into a sphere of another dimension
where I can let go and be free.

Totally and completely at home with self, nothing at all
interfering with any part of it that is being held closely
and tightly within this soul.