Returning To Experiences

Reverberating excessively and steadily as I listen to revolving eight beat measures from India. Collecting and thinking provocatively with new ideas that are being brought into my mind. Living in imaginational depths of rhythms while writing poetical verses in prose to their tempos. Tingling and antagonizing measures of notes keeping me together as I live in the fruition of my beginnings. Strolling down beautiful trails of nature, finding their essence matching mine in it's simplicity. Enticing moods of happiness, finding exacting words that will continue to bring me back to this experience. Even after it's over, it will live forever in this poem, stating everything that I'm feeling and seeing. Lovely and inspirational, giving heavenly pictures of what is going on in my life.