Balance of intuition graces beings of talent with
untoward recognition, searing events into synapses
of memory.
Relegating imagery and rhythm to upper echelons of
creative genius, while keeping appointments with
nature and earthly endeavors.
Stillness of silence surrounds a peaceful landscape
of equal opportunity.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/balance-52/
