Tunnels Of Advanced Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching nature unfold it's beautiful essence before
my sight giving an alluring prospect to write about.

Inviting and prolific, taking one into depths of being
where all thought is generated and falls into intellect.

Subconsciousness opening it's doors, leading down tunnels
of advanced thought and miraculous ideas, shining forth
like stars fallen from heaven.

Nothing standing in the way, pleasure coming into the
equation, fulfilling every desire of curiosity contained
herein.