Talented Thought Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Twinkling stars stranded in my mind, strewn about,
tripping words into phrases becoming to literature.
Knowing glances peering subconsciously, awakening
spirits of talented thought.
Crawling into corners of fortitude, watching with
heartfelt feelings of before.
There's no fear appearing in darkness of imagination.
Allowing no obstacle to bar highways of premium
living on byways of forethought.
Tripping lights, fantastic with rhythms of ribbon,
flowing from my mind on avenues of literate thought.