Rushing into signature rhythms of this mind, taking
up their chords, playing them merrily into intellect,
loving the feelings they are bringing with them.

Al encompassing freedom, allowing to ride through
deserts, over mountains and underneath ocean tides
of beauty.

Surfing into pathways of imagination, holding nothing
back, letting it find a place in poetical interludes,
as I compose the rhythms and music of my interior mind.

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/surfing-imagination/