Preferring An Open Uncluttered Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Remembering with joy, past good times, yet a bittersweet
curtain is upon them, because those whom I have loved
have gone beyond me in this life.

Arranging each memory in chronological order automatic-
ally, wanting everything to always stay organized in order
to keep my mind open.

Absorbing everything around me to be used later in writing
poetry, once written it goes out to the universe leaving
my mind open at once.

Leaving intellect to continue creating without interference,
a wonderful way to live life also, not allowing any regrets
to mar my way to heaven.