Falling into patterns, giving an exercise in futile <br />thoughts, rallying to a challenge being presented <br />in rhythms encasing a mind. <br /> <br />Exercising thoughts randomly while writing, beginning <br />foremost orders ever found in literature. <br /> <br />Moving cautiously, serenely into so many atmosphere's <br />that none can contain me. <br /> <br />Affordably taking time that is needed so spaciously <br />in this particular space of time, with absolute power <br />filling me with an extra essence of intellect. <br /> <br />Rushing in doors of knowledgeable literature, locating <br />immense desires of an entire life that keep slowly <br />moving into another realm where no others can follow. <br /> <br />Such entire auras, figuring themselves into spaces <br />and areas, blossoming and creating beautiful visions <br />always being seen. <br /> <br />Taking scenes and pushing them up into reaches of <br />another world and dimension. <br /> <br />Forever creating positive situations being filmed <br />photographically in depths of a mind. <br /> <br />Digging also, into canyons, caverns and abysses, <br />constantly conveying beauty from other areas of <br />intelligent life. <br /> <br />Bringing essences into reality, leading possibilities <br />into the lime light.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/challenges-through-rhythm/
