Opening Intellect's Doors Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Opening Intellect's Doors



Shining lights on darkened corners of my mind, wanting
to figure out what is hiding in it's depths.

Away from all definitions and meanings used for writing,
ideas are timid, shy, not wanting to be exposed to the
world.

Only now, I'm ready to open wide the doors of intellect,
peering out, wanting to be expressed, but fearful of
their eventual outcome.

Monday, December 8, 2014
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