Unleashing Power Of Intellect
Listening to music of my soul, tapping out it's rhythm,
by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
hopefully within this new poem.
Running barefoot in the sand, letting rays of sunshine
touch me like no human being can.
Running and watching waves swelling, breaking and
crashing along with my spirit.
Not worrying, just unleashing the power of intellect
to ebb in tides of imagination.
Controlling all thoughts and finding solace in the
silence of spoken words being written.