RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Intellectual Prose - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Living in a dimension of creativity, watching music
filtering it all into intellect, giving an idea of
brilliance and wonder.
Being reminded that innate gifts can be used for the
benefit of all of humanity, close and touching con-
figurations in patterns of mathematical designs of poetry.
Spreading themselves quietly and silently into the
very depths of an intellectual prose, opening like a
rose to the effervescence of liberty and freedom of
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