Feelings Oct, F Peace And Solace Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Feelings Oct, F Peace And Solace



Lengthening sounds of rhythm touching upon edges of intellect, arousing thoughts, concepts and ideas with an innate creative instinct.

Taking mathematical formulas, placing them vertically and horizontally where they'll be translated quietly and intensely into verses of poetry being written down.

Echoing fundamental beats and tones of delight stirring in a creative process so intently and rapidly, watching from an innate
position.

A brain does its extraordinary puzzles, being totally entangled in musical rhythms, feelings cooperating in an imaginational reality deeply within a bluened light of the Divine.

A poet enters an intense contemplative state of mind, a perfect atmosphere of intense feelings and emotions, feeling strings of a violin touching them so intensely and superbly.

Throughout every single melody being played and written to, finding such an amazing feeling of peace and solace forming succinctly within mind and intellect.

A soothing touch of shadowy ideas touches upon an observant brain while listening to musical rhythms on an incessant and daily basis.

Fragrant scent of heavenly blue roses always lifting poetical spirits within, selecting like strings of a violin and touching upon synapses so delicately and surprisingly detailed highlights.

Wandering about, being caressed in so many ways of expression through words and meanings while being tempted from melodies and symphonies while writing poetry on paper.

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