Only Key Kept In Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Excited and full of life, exhilarated to be going from one
dimension to another without any interference, a quality
of genuine exuberance filling me with a peaceful countenance.

Holding onto living, breathing, anticipation, that keeps
revolving and taking me into spaces and spheres, where only
I can find the way into them.

Having the only key kept in intellect, a sacred place of
hope and faith that opens every door of my mind into it's
vast universe.

An entire world laid at my brain to excite and educate
self in ways no other can fathom.