Penetrating Inner Depths Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Rumpling thoughts as I gaze into space, thinking of
nothing in particular.
Focusing on some invisible point beyond my sight,
catching melodies as I listen to Queen on my walkman.
Delving into rhythms, totally being consumed and using
them as steps to more poetry.
Loving the sounds being produced and introduced to
my brain.
Altogether, melding and penetrating inner depths,
bringing me to a better cognitive understanding of
logical reasoning and rhythm and how they play such
important parts in my writing every day in every poem.