Being Entranced Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being Entranced



Strutting to the music of my soul, feeling the beats
as they hit me from all directions and areas.
Calmly delving into rhythms, covering me with their
colorful hues and magic sensations, taking me up and
away into the blue yonder.
Soulfully being entranced with the mysterious beauty
I find myself enveloped in.

(12: 31 p.m. - 11/30/13)

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