Syncopating entirely inside my mind, not letting
anything interfere with thinking.
Accepting the rhythms as they fall into line,
waiting to be expressed in rhymes.
Lending meaning to the experience of life, having
been lived through and enjoyed for so many years.
Wonderful energy being created as I unfold my
designs of self in exceeding patterns.
All coming together without faltering or wavering.
Faster and faster, writing from my soul as I
gather definition into all of it.
(12: 42 p.m. - 11/30/13)
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unfolding-designs-of-self/
