An Intellectual Element Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Soaring above into blue skies and white clouds, feeling
happiness touch me like the strings of a violin when
playing a melody.

Beautiful and tantalizing, contributing explicitly to
intellectual elements of some importance in scheduling
an agenda filled with equations of loneliness.

Gripping my heart, filling me with a purposeful expression
of wanton hopes, having a mournful disposition, yet tending
to the business at hand.