Corresponding Dreams Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching trees moving in all directions, wind doing what it
pleases as morning has grown and spread into an affable
afternoon.

Seeking pleasure in rhythms of a band now playing, receiving
intense vibrations that're exciting mind, heart, spirit and
soul.

Giving an intense electrical energy through hours from morning
through night, dreams corresponding to whatever happens as they
try to actualize what's been seen and moving beyond it.