In The Midst Of Melodies Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Liking sounds that penetrate this mind with syncopated melodies
and lively rhythms, so totally inviting and innocent, giving
life a purity of the soul.

Up and down, beats going like crashing waves, rising and fall-
ing with an absolute tempo, rocking at length through the night,
nothing catching hold of them.

Spirits being lifted, soaring quietly into pleasant atmospheres
without any hesitation whatsoever, joining in, finding joy in
the midst of melodies tonight.