RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Originals Of Intellect - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Creativeness filling me full of new ideas and thoughts,
not ever being tied down before, all of them originals
straight from my own intellect.
Chances to forge new pathways of discovery, taking me
into outer limits and spaces closer to the Divine where
life is so much safer and protected.
A liveliness that captures joy and happiness in this
earthly life, nothing to fear at all for God is always
and ever with me at my side.
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