Mind Reaching Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hearing lyrics that don't quite make sense as this mere
poet listens to rhythms expertly touching this poetical
mind and intellect.

Mind reaching into the surrounding atmosphere, relaxing
and soothing every nerve and muscle within, palm trees
standing tall outside this building.

Looking at a spindly growth growing alongside a small
cactus, looking like it may possibly be a mother and
child of nature.

Stimulating creative processes, words automatically
being written without thinking about spelling, grammar
of punctuation, enjoying how this brain does it all so
perfectly and effortlessly all the time.