Creating Innate Talent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Silence goldenly being repeated in depths of this soul,
feeling an intense spirituality filling every synapse
and neuron in this innate brain.

Living in the beauty of all that's good in this life-
time, energy pulsating, touching that part of the brain
holding pleasure centers only.

Increasing intensity of feelings rising in depths of an
intellect, caressing this soul's being throughout the
night, creating an innate talent that now shows through.