Intellect's Rush Of Energy Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Falling into line behind the rush of energy coming from
intellect, absorbing it's every particle and fiber into
being.

Maybe seeing the beginnings of another world just beyond
this one, sensing a knowing coming to light, and getting
ever closer to seeing it's reality.

Obvious and tantalizing to intellect, collecting words
to be arranged in many measures of an interior rhythm.

Sojourn and lonely, it doesn't matter anymore, for the
path has been opened and set with a beauty of intellectual
development.

Sparks of enlightenment are shooting into the skyway,
allowing feelings to separate and reunite again in a
total essence of my beginning.

So all-encompassing, enticing, taking me away upon oceans
of stormy waves as they crash silently again and again upon
shores of life.