Soul's Inner Atmosphere Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Pop-tops of intellect letting a river of thoughts
flow throughout my being, charging inner batteries
fully, as I write from an atmosphere of spiritual
intensity.

Expressing absolutes of reality and truth, taking
them all and placing their ideas into imagination
where they mix and blend with results and details
of my entire life.

Specific and ancillary needs being portrayed, as
they fall from pop-top cans of intellect, spreading
across the inner atmosphere of my soul, taking me
into effects of a lasting prose.

There I live an existence of beauty, calm serenity,
filling me with the quiet and still intensity of
heavenly respite, escaping from the world every
chance that is given to me.