Fields Of Vision Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silently finding thoughts accumulating in an interior
waterfall, waiting to flow into intellect where they
will then be scattered throughout my mind.

Totally and interiorly, blocking out everyone and every-
thing, nothing escaping my sight even so, details flow-
ing thoroughly into fields of vision inwardly.

Outwardly picturing themselves on inner photographic
screens of intellect's memories, experiences and life
already lived.

Claiming the beauty of nature and contemplation, seeing
notes, hearing sounds and tones, translating them all
into words of poetical music to be read throughout the
world.