Solo, charging to music that climbs inside my mind, taking me to outer limits and beyond. <br />Languidly indisposed towards other people, living in my intellect, finding it to be more exacting, in time with my self - no judgement allowed interiorly. <br />Mocking does no good, for I am in another world, living alone, enjoying peace and quiet. <br />Riding waves of imagination, flowing across the universe, nothing standing in the way of time. <br />Spacing notes together, allowing no time to be wasted as I rock in tune with rhythm from another world outside me.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/riding-imagination-s-waves/
