Unfolding Creativity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mind stranded above in clouds of white and gray matter.
Unrealistic, unperturbed, listening to imagination soar
above in complete freedom.
Following lines of thought to new ideas, coagulating and
collating all words, expressions, and feelings into my
consciousness.
Playing and having fun running through endless pages of
my mind, as poetry forms right before my eyes.
Lightened upon the screen of my mind, all of me is
unfolded creatively in verse.