Creative Mind In Solitude Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Forlorn and sad at times, running away from the world and people
to sit in solitude, alone with thoughts, feelings, emotions that
continually fill this being with a thoughtful contemplation.

Pyramiding softly and gently into the concentration of innate
knowledge and wisdom, defying the negative dwelling within and
without through sorrowful feelings and their emotions.

Instead, nourishing all of them, finding they're changing the
direction of moods, an alluring and positive way to realign
thinking and intellect through a creative mind.