Silent Motions Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening to silent motions of my mind, watching synapses
and neurons ignite each other, waking intellect, putting
my photographic memory in gear.

Getting ready to write more poetry, music loudly playing,
taking me into it's intense rhythms where life exists with-
in imagination and reality.

Giving expression to feelings and emotions through poetry,
seething delightfully, knowing and believing in faith,
wanting to breathe sighs of relief, as life continues to
bring me forward into the future.