Spiritual Intellect Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stepping quietly into an inner spiritual atmosphere,
seeing it's vivid beauty, feeling it's intensity and
stillness of eternal silence.

Spreading throughout my being, filling it with a
solace and serenity that never quits while I'm in
it's bluened universe.

Feeling beauty of heaven, able to go to and from it
within this spiritual intellect, a fascinating and
alluring world it is!

Very addictive to the soul, as it never wants to leave
this bluened heaven for that of an earthly one, only
wanting to live here until dying from this earth.

A life of pain and suffering, only wish that it were
possible to attain realms of heaven forever, instead
of just moments in time.