Composing Musical Rhythms Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Fingers of this mind playing an interior piano, composing
musical rhythms daily, creating poetry while translating
notes and tones into beautiful inspiring meanings.

Rhythms rapidly racing into more and more definitions of
what tomorrow will bring, giving us a sparkle of delight,
watching embers picking up oxygen.

Burning into a fire of passion, desires and wanton feel-
ings of love and caring, daring to live a life of humanity
without ever giving up or throwing any of it away, finding
it now comfortable enough to enjoy it all.