A Peaceful Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sometimes feeling only the music as it deadens everything
but the poetry, being written.

So happy to just be within, taking liberties only self
will allow.

Taking notice of all the notes, tempo and rhythms, reaching
heights of heaven and finding peace that souls crave.

Wonderful to be so free and creative, alone in the world,
no one to interfere with a mind and it's endeavors.

Such a peaceful time, it is, so perfectly is the atmosphere
that it takes one into other dimensions without fear.

Traveling only within intellect and it's mind, reaching out
to all the details in life, taking them and putting them into
many poems that are being written.

So calmly and unhurried, sitting and contemplating through
rhythms that are being heard.

So long, awaiting sounds and tones of our souls as they flow
unhesitantly into mind.