Instilled With Passion Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Entering tunnels of another dimension, watching the
beauty of nature with wonder and awe.

Being instilled with a passion that continually takes
me into the interior of intellect without any doubts.

Steadily and totally aware of what I am thinking as
I write tonight, rocking imagination and enjoying
every moment of it, traveling at super sonic speeds.

Circumventing the many errors that others make in
their lives by carefully reasoning every aspect and
facet I am thinking.

Wondering about it, intellect always at my beck and
call, using everything in sight to write poetry.

Turning my world inside out, having a great time
watching ideas falling out like jacks being thrown
down by a child.

Waiting to bounce thoughts, picking up the jacks -
ideas - of intellect and winning the game in the end.