Silent thinking, musing, pondering extremes of life as I
contemplate what it entails.
Pressing for answers, knowing they'll never be enough to
soothe my curiosity.
Yet, I travel my mind in search of whatever I may find in
hidden corners, reaching out to me in silent thinking all
the days of my life.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/traveling-mind-2/