Interested Intellects Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lights fading in and out, keeping me focused on
horizons beyond sight, as I walk forward.
Listening for thoughts as they are inspired in
beautiful ideas and concentrated in lines and
spaces of measures attuned to their natures.
Never before seen in any element until laid out
in plain sight where they will one day be placed
on library book shelves.
There they'll sit in silence, staring out at those
who walk by, hoping they'll be chosen to be read
in depths of interested intellects.