Elongating Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Elongating Senses



Drumming along without a care in mind,
tangling thoughts along the way.

Matching beats to melodies, counting
rhythms in time, and elongating senses
of pleasure and rhyme.

Fantastic heights are reached beyond
measure as etudes and sonatas reach
for the sky in poems.

Sunday, January 12, 2014
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