Keys dangling in my mind, waiting to open doors to <br />intellect and wisdom's storehouses. <br />Knowing all the treasures being kept hidden there, <br />loving the way they touch my soul and take me into <br />spheres beyond what is known here on earth. <br />A reality of expression fully being appreciated in <br />depths of my being. <br />Total concentration being experienced in writing, <br />giving thoughts to the world around me as nature <br />fills me with adamant images. <br />Intellectual and intense, yet very simple in nature, <br />so simple that people who read them often miss or <br />mistake them for something far too difficult for <br />comprehension. <br />Matters of simplicity are always the focus of what <br />I write, especially when the thoughts are explicitly <br />difficult to understand. <br />Always breaking down the technical issues into those <br />of quiet understanding. <br />If not understood, they're obviously beyond the scope <br />of imagination.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beyond-imagination-s-scope/
