Continually Being Opened Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Knowing and feeling certain things innately, never folding
over, just continually being opened to the perspectives
and concepts of intellect's designs and patterns.

Mathematical formulas constantly filling this mind with
their excellence, giving my mind many ideas to help the
future of mankind, all in due time from somewhere inside.

Spheres taking me into other dimensions far from the ones
held here on earth.