Preserving Meanings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Moving me beyond the seat I'm sitting on, traveling to
rhythms.

Taking my mind and it's intellect into depths of
reality, soothing the past through bittersweet memories.

Tactfully assembling ideas into abstract lines of thought,
preserving the meanings in titled books of poetry.

Never losing sight of the innocent renderings of childhood
or the coming years as a senior.

A proclivity of theories inspired by an innate gift from
God.

Spreading so much enrichment through poetry and to the
world.