Rushing into another melody, letting it take and affect
me as I listen to it's explicit rhythm, feeling the
peace of poetry stirring within me.
Liking the awesome desires, filling every particle of
my being with such a beautiful picture of intense life
hiding here inside my mind.
Dwelling magically with liveliness of subconsciousness, stirring and taking all thoughts with it's glance into
a solemn place in outer dimensions of whatever happens
to take up space in imagination.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/subconsciousness-stirring/
