Actual Visions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Getting younger with every new song for younger
generations, losing this mind in tropical desert
lands.

Inviting mind and intellect into a majestic atmo-
sphere, walking hand in hand through dense forests,
seeing cacti living right in their midst.

Clean air refreshing this being totally, giving a
new lease on life for awhile, temptations taunting
intellect.

Wanting to walk day and night, not wanting to sleep
at all, because something might be missed, enjoying
every little detail that comes in sight.

Visions of tomorrow totally welcome, loving to see
the future in beautiful uncensored dreams, moving in-
to actual visions as rhythms continue to enter intellect.