Soaring into spaces, filtering experiences of yesterday
and laying them bare.
Soundlessly, protruding thoughts are raking insides of
my mind with challenging patterns of innate talent.
Forever adjusting ideas to take along pathways of
insurgent voices.
Tapping out precise measurements of notes and beats,
hitting tempos beyond listless limbos and generating
elixirs of incessant joy in place.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/filtering-experiences/
