Sifting Ideas Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sifting through many ideas, selecting thoughts closest to my heart.
Remembering with acute clarity, sensations of unusual feelings trying to disperse without tripping over any on the way to explaining what they are and how to expand them into many dimensions without losing any of them.
Signaling with topical senses to synapses of my brain, enticing them to spread messages forever into spaces mentioned primarily.