Conceptual Mind Of Creative Ability Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waking to an evening sky filled with stars blinking down at
us from a stage in heavenly abodes, moon shyly smiling down
upon the innocence of nature and a poetical mind and heart.

Soliciting ideas from air currents, all invisibly holding
onto the angelic purpose of heavenly angels as they keep
watch over all of us here on earth.

Deep down inside, hidden beneath feelings and emotions where
they can never be seen or touched except by this mere poet
when writing them into a poem.

All possibilities raining down into a conceptual mind of
creative ability and intuitive intellect that learns innately
through a subconscious mind throughout this temporary life.