Treasuring Precious Mysteries
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Sensing knowledge coming from books sitting upon
shelves of experience, awaiting someone to open
them, testing their contents for themselves.
Alive and vibrant, filled with thoughts, ideas,
experiences, imagination and intellect, wishing
to take it all into depths of beings.
Placing it all on photographic screens for memory
to be introduced and kept forever within them,
spheres treasuring their precious mysteries.
As they are enfolded into intellect, being examined,
their ideas to be opened and discovered, beautiful
and flowering.
Like flowers in gardens of wisdom, pearls of know-
ledge being polished and spread around the world
after it's all been stated in poetry.
Making it's round throughout this lonely world,
waiting it's edicts and convictions to be brought
into brilliant minds of incessant wisdom.
Leaving thoughts to be opened also, through people's
imaginations everywhere, as they continue to read the
many books waiting on shelves to be opened.
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