Tribute To Innate Talent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Delving deeply into my mind, swimming through all the thoughts I've ever had, pushing and rearranging their pictures so I may create whatever I want.
Somewhere there's a place for my intellect to expand and uncontain itself - sololy, trying to walk or wade around and get new ideas to display on inner screens of thought.
Taking into consideration, the beauty of intelligent conversation going on in my mind around the clock.
Shocking brain cells into awakening, finding the words to do so is a puzzle I enjoy creating and continuously do so.
A pleasurable feeling fills me with an appreciation of all sorts of rhythms as they enclose and touch my soul.
Containing the essence of my imagination is a tribute to my innate talent.