Serving Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Serving Intellect
Finding my way into imagination and it's forests where
I feel at home and comfortable, nothing to interfere
with what I have to do each day.
Writing poetry, listening to rhythms serving intellect
by taking my mind into a sensory perception, filled with
feelings and emotions.
Taking all memories into poetry that I'm writing and
putting out to the world, leaving no room for doubts when
finished.
I like it so much. Serving intellect is the sweetest thing for our mind to live as human being. Thank you for sharing this awesome lesson in life.
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5/13/2024 4:48:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You write often of intellect. It is bestowed on some, much more than others but worth seeking out and using to discover yourself and the world around you. Very inspirational.