Mind-tickling ivories giving gentle laughter inside, <br />letting the humor of intellect begin to entertain <br />and keep me happy in life. <br /> <br />Unfolding puzzles of mind-bending thoughts, allowing <br />them to produce their beautiful pieces in colorful <br />hues and auras. <br /> <br />Traveling over, under and into caverns, labyrinths, <br />and abysses, feeling the freedom of this soul traveling <br />in it's depths, continuing to move in circles of <br />creation being processed even as I sit here writing. <br /> <br />Novel ideas coming continually into mind, never leaving <br />behind rhythms that are so desperately needed by a <br />purpose in life.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/humor-of-intellect/
