Lifetime Tradition Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Placid thoughts shine brightly in pools of deep-
seated meaning, reaping hours of serenity in time.
Folding, focusing, taking inventory of ideas being
created with a clarity and verve.
Sensing beauty in scenic auras of discovery and
images, allowing scientific formulas to become
words.
Loving touches, reaching out to minds of clay,
feeling senses grow from shapes and molds to
fruition.
A sense of wonder always on the edge of my pen as
it hits paper, carrying on a lifetime of tradition
writing poetry.