Chemistry Being Formed Within Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Smiling, enjoying musical rhythms that slide around and
about like fireworks throughout my mind.

Exploding colors of the rainbow, going through equations
being thought of.

Like a fantastic kind of chemistry being formed within
my mind, watching every one.

Then writing them individually into separate categories
that they fit themselves into.

So different than the real world that I have to live in,
totally opposite, one where intellect has the power.

Creating and developing thoughts, ideas, equations and
mathematical concepts never thought of before.

Justifying themselves, falling into place with every
coded rhythm that transpires within this mind.

There's not a soul out there who can figure out what I
can, never able to share any of it for it's innate.

Keeping it always sacredly inside the spheres that
intellect concoct within my mind.