Invisible Sound Tracks Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Joining immediately into rhythms of life upon a train going
down tracks of yesterday, today and tomorrow, visiting and
revisiting places in memories of all that we've done.

Music reflecting through the years, scratching and sliding
across frets of a guitar, taking everyone along as drums
beat faster and faster.

Not caring whether anyone can keep up or not, sun rising
and setting upon each memory that's being brought to mind,
energizing and pulling us into the fray, moving the train
down invisible sound tracks of life.