Intellect's Table Of Life Purposes Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Yellow blossoms planted on branches of a tree, reminding us
that they resemble the sun with their brilliant yellow color,
seen even in the darkness of midnight.

Blooming in the atmosphere, taking this poet's mind on an ex-
citing adventure of life while writing poetry, thoughts spill-
ing out faster and faster.

Lying upon intellect's table of life purposes, a wonderful day
to walk and ponder humanity along edges of an imaginational
reality, a constant, instantaneous process of a creative mind.

Living in expressions of imagery, interior landscapes that con- tinually pass through this brain effortlessly, mind positioning
so that photographic screens are charged with positive energy.

An array of designs and patterns being listened to, as colors
touch sounds, a compilation of beauty and wonder blended to-
gether, progressing in passages of what life has become.

This poet loving to see sounds now exploding within this mind,
nothing to complicate or interfere with what's being seen and
written down so easily.

Thoughts wander down avenues of peaceful concepts, hurrying
into a creative atmosphere that never fades away, an incessant
display of what this poet's brain sees and is used to through-
out this life.