Rhythmic Persistence

Crossing deserts in my mind, takes me on fantastic journeys with absolutely no effort. Enjoying every creative motive along the way, filling empty spaces with brand new exercises of imagination. Solo thoughts link themselves to forms and shapes, clouding and forming patterns with non-existent materials. Combining and etching memory's pathways with unconditional efforts, putting them on display in galleries only I can ever see. Yet, poetry written precisely, can enable anyone to see, just maybe not as intensely and acutely as I feel persistence tapping rhythmically against creative ideas.