Intellect Slipping Into Rainbows Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Intellect slipping into rainbows of color, as tones are
sounded in the band, giving everyone visions of what might
have been or will happen in the future.

Falling like sand in a timer, like sands of shores being
washed out to sea and back again, tides rushing back and
forth upon the shore.

Trying to find a place to hide and get out of the limelight,
when suddenly waves come crashing onto the sand, pulling it
back out to sea without any complaint at all.

Dreaming of being at one in depths of the ocean at last, be-
cause that's where they originally come from in its beginnings
of the world.