Traveling In Depths Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mind-tickling ivories giving gentle laughter inside,
letting the humor of intellect begin to entertain
and keep me happy in this life.

Unfolding the puzzles of mind-bending thoughts,
allowing them to produce their beautiful pieces in
colorful hues and auras.

Traveling over, under and into caverns, labyrinths
and abysses, feeling the freedom traveling in depths
of my soul, as I continue to move in circles of creation
being processed even as I sit here writing.

Novel ideas coming continually into mind, never leaving
behind the rhythms that are so desperately needed by
my purpose in life.